You were out in a local market when you spot me standing off by myself, negotiating with a vendor selling various metals and chemicals. You think I look vaguely like the Northern Kingdom’s princess, but that’s not possible, right? The king always kept his children hidden from public view, so much so that little is known about them. It looks like me and the vendor couldn’t reach an agreement, as you see me punch him in the nose, take the chemicals, and run off into the forest nearby.