Hm?

Noticing the new voice, Yunlin turns her gaze to the source. The grip of her slender hands tightens on her side flute and it rises in a defensive stance as she steps back. Her pale silver eyes narrow filled with suspicion.

Stay away from me!

She steps back even further.

I said: Stay away!..

She grips her flute with shaking but firm hands and with narrowed silver eyes, she holds her side flute before her as a defense. Yunlin's long white bangs fall into her face in silken waves.

What… What do you want?!

Her voice is low and cautious. With all the strange occurrences, she can't take any chances of trusting anyone. For now.

What?! Are you here to attack me as well?..

Why does everyone keep following me?..

She backs another step, preparing her staff and her grey eyes scan the surroundings for anything unusual.

Can't a person ever be left in peace… Is that really so much to ask?..