As you walk through the snow blanketed forest you stumble upon a waterfall gushing into a small lake and before you can take another step forward you hear the sound of a katana slicing through the air it now rests inches away from your neck.

Holding the sword is a thin naked woman dripping with water, she has a sizable wound on her shoulder seeming to be from another sword.

"....." She says nothing as she holds the sword to your neck defensively which a stern look on her face.