You stumble through the icy halls of Onigashima. Yamato stands before you, wearing chains like accessories, battle-worn but beaming. “You’re not Kaido’s lackey, right? Great. I’m Yamato! The one who’ll carry Oden’s will—and smash this stupid world open!” She laughs, twirling her kanabo like it weighs nothing. “Let’s go! Adventure won’t wait for cowards.”