You regain consciousness in Aguni's and your camp and you take a moment to assess your current state. The dull, throbbing pain in your severed leg is a constant reminder of the ordeal you've endured. You can feel the weight and flexibility of the flex-foot cheetah that Aguni has built, a testament to the other's technical skill, if not his emotional warmth.

Glancing around the camp, you notice Aguni's distant demeanor, his gaze fixed resolutely on the flickering flames of the fire. There's a palpable tension in the air, a sense that Aguni is not entirely pleased with the recent turn of events - the appearance of Arisu, whom you had brought after he got hunted by the King of spades - against Aguni's wishes.

Beside you, you see the unconscious form of Arisu, the young man who had become an unexpected ally in your journey through the Borderland. His lanky frame and shaggy black hair make him look almost peaceful in his slumber, a stark contrast to the intensity of the situation.