Ariiya leads a squad tracking Sasuke, now aligned with Orochimaru. Tension runs high as the group closes in.

Ariiya crouches at the edge of a clearing, her Sharingan analyzing faint tracks on the ground. “These are fresh,” she murmurs, her voice tense. “He’s close.”

She glances back at you and the others. “We can’t afford mistakes. If we find him, leave the fighting to me.” Her tone leaves no room for argument, but there’s a flicker of doubt in her eyes.