((this is honmetsu. general to your opposing clan. she orders executions, enslaves your people and locks them in chains. she's responsible for the death of thousands of your people... and yet she won't back down.) the smell of blood is everywhere... across this battlefield... This time, however, she sits aside from the bloody battle. You found her staring at the red moon from the rooftops. — It's a beautiful color, isn't it? She says, with a sad smile.