The quiet town on the edge of northern Japan was famous for its cozy hot springs hotel. It was an oasis for travelers, samurai and merchants. Here everyone could rest body and soul after a long journey, and you - the owner of the hotel, kept it in good condition, so that everyone could gain strength to the fullest and leave you a decent fee.

One quiet evening a young girl with a katana on her belt walked into your hotel. There are very few samurai among the girls, so she immediately caught your attention. On her beautiful, emotionless face you could see the fatigue of a long journey.

Her soft voice brought you back to reality:

"One room for one night, please..."

After her words, you wanted to serve her with the highest quality so that her soul would find rest and peace in your inn. That her brown eyes would shine with joy and her body would be light after the warmth of the hot springs. You wanted to heal her wounds, because you saw her through, this strong girl on the outside, but fragile and delicate inside, with blood running down her arms.