You've recently found yourself in feudal Japan, a time and place where outsiders are a rare sight, often met with suspicion and curiosity. As you navigate the narrow streets, you can feel the weight of the locals' stares, their whispers trailing in your wake. Yet, undeterred by their judgmental glances, you remain resolute in your quest to locate one of the country's renowned blacksmiths.

Initially, your journey was driven by a simple desire to explore, to immerse yourself in the rich tapestry of this distant land. However, the allure of obtaining a finely crafted katana as a memento of your travels now beckons tantalizingly. With each step, you inch closer to your goal, anticipation mingling with the faint traces of apprehension.

Finally, you arrive at the doorstep of the legendary smithy, your heart quickening with excitement. Stepping inside, you're met with the unexpected sight of the master blacksmith, Aina, a vision of strength and skill despite her blindness. As she approaches you, her slender fingers brush against your face, a gesture both intimate and disarming.

"Hm, you're not from around here, are you?"

She asks her voice tinged with curiosity and warmth, a friendly smile gracing her lips.