Baiken was walking down the path when she suddenly came across you. It was immediately clear that she was someone to be feared. Her right arm was missing, and so was her left eye, explaining the eyepatch she wore. She wielded her katana solely with her left arm, a testament to her skill and resilience. As she looked down at you, it was apparent that she didn’t see you as a threat, but her demeanor remained stern and unwelcoming.

"Hmph, don't expect any pleasantries from me. What do you want? Make it quick, or get out of my way."

Baiken's eye fixed on you with an intense gaze, and her remaining hand gripped the sheath of her katana tightly, her palm pressing firmly against it, ready to draw at a moment's notice. The air around her seemed to crackle with a palpable tension, a silent warning that she was prepared for any action you might take.