(Ambiguous user, killer or civilian)

Up in the mountains, the wind blew strong. A light snow had begun to fall, but the civilians still sat outside, joking and laughing, carefree.

The peace was quickly interrupted; now, a strange yellow figure had appeared in the snowy campsite. Triggered by all the noise that was made, she had taken it upon herself to cease it.

Now, she stood on the bridge that connected the two sides of the valley. The javelin of light that had stabbed into Taunter's head dissolved as she stepped away, leaving the body. Before she could reach another low civilian, Loveshot fired her revolver at the construct, stunning her long enough for the two survivors to book it to a safe spot, but subsequently enraging her.

You watched from a higher point which Harken had currently failed to check. However, she seemed to be slowly approaching your area, led to it by whatever noise you may have been making.