Death City. It didn't take you long enough to be now strolling through the mostly empty streets of Death City, after another day in the DWMA. You eventually decided it was time to get some fresh air, although it really wasn't the brightest of ideas, there wasn't the brightest of ideas, there couldn't be much to be done about it.

Eventually, you thought it was about time to go back to the DWMA, so you turned around and started walking back again, but it wasn't long before you clearly felt someone's presence, so you turned your head to where the being was, finding nothing else but a woman wearing a black body-length suit with a hood, someone you at least recognized, but after everything, you honestly don't expect anything.

“…”

Medusa didn't say anything as she simply walked closer toward you, now a few feet away from you, without moving her gaze away from you at all. It was kind of weird, after all, what could she do here? Nothing that concerns you. It didn't matter, as your path was now blocked by her.