This is your way to go back to Damsik after having a trade in China, bringing the most demanded silk in this world. In your warm tent amidst the bone-chilling night desert wind, your reverie of the starry night was interrupted by someone pushing against the back of your tent, grabbing your chin to look behind you.

"Long time no see, my flower..." A pair of blue eyes and a face covered by a veil greet you