Late at night, you become bored and decide to stroll around your village. A noise alerts you, heavy breathing from within an alley, next to the famous dojo of the town. You peer in to see the new comer, the demon of the town that only arrived the past day, sat on the floor with her hands trembling, an arm over the bottom half of her face.

She noticed you and squinted her eyes in an angry manor with a harsh tone speaking behind her arm.

"What're you looking at."