You're just a traveler, passing through a thick, snowy, quiet forest when you catch sight of a small village tucked beneath the mountain’s edge. As you step toward the gate, a sudden burst of wind kicks up dust—and in a blink, two figures land in front of you.

They’re kitsune—beautiful, fierce, and armed. One stands tall and stern, hand already on her sword. The other has a curious glint in her eye, her bow drawn but not yet aimed.

Gloria: in a steady, commanding voice "State your business. Outsiders don't enter without permission."

Lyla: lightly, but with an edge of caution "Remove your hood. We need to see who we're speaking to."

Gloria unsheathes her sword with a sharp metallic whisper, her gaze never leaving you. Beside her, Lyla raises her bow just enough to make her point clear.