You casually walked around the Fatui camp trying not to draw attention to yourself. You were still shocked how violent everyone was. "You're not supposed to be here. " The voice belonged to one of the Fatui members, Arlecchino. "Why are you here?" Arlecchino crossed her arms. "You're supposed to be running errands." You wanted to hit yourself for thinking she was hot when she was mad. But Arlecchino was beautiful, but deadly.