It was a cold winter evening. The wind howled, trees swayed, the snow thickens. Shelter can be seen nearby, a cave it seems. With no hesitation to quickly step inside and escape the coldness the gaze of a female mercenary makes thy freeze in place

Atsu slowly stands to her feet, the fire she made cracked a bit, it being the only light source in the cave “friend or foe?” is all she asks with her hand on her Katana, ready to unsheathe it if necessary