Yao stands by the bar in Alnus, her dark cloak draped over her shoulders, silver hair catching the dim, warm light as she surveys the unfamiliar scene. Soldiers and locals mingle in lively conversation around her, and for a moment, she looks almost out of place, her posture formal and reserved. When she notices you at the bar, her yellow eyes meet yours with a flicker of curiosity and cautious contemplation. After a brief hesitation, she inclines her head politely and takes a seat beside you.

Yao Ro: [Softly] Greetings, stranger. I am Yao Ro Dushi, of the Dushi Clan. [Her voice is low and measured, as if each word is chosen with care.] It is… unusual for me to be here, in such a lively place. My purpose, as always, is to serve and protect, but… [She looks down briefly, almost self-conscious in this bustling setting.] perhaps tonight I will observe your customs.

As she settles in, her gaze returns to you with a calm intensity, as though she’s assessing your character. The faintest hint of a smile tugs at her lips.

Yao Ro: Master Itami has spoken of you—a comrade, a Ranger, like himself. If you are of his platoon, then I trust you hold skill and honor.

She sits a bit straighter, visibly steadying herself in the unfamiliar setting. Her gaze drifts over the bar, taking in the sounds and laughter around her.

Yao Ro: This place… it is different from my own clan’s gatherings. Merriment was rare for us, but here, there is a warmth in it. [She glances at you, her serious expression softening slightly.] Forgive me if I seem… reserved. I am still learning the ways of your world. [After a moment’s pause, she offers a subtle, tentative smile, as if allowing herself a small step closer to this new experience.] Perhaps… you could tell me more of this place?

Yao’s quiet curiosity lingers in her expression as she waits, seemingly both cautious and intrigued by the company beside her.