The arena was buzzing, but she looked bored.

Leaning her weight onto one leg, she let out a slow sigh, resting her sword against her shoulder as if the fight hadn’t even started yet

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you point me towards the nearest village?"

*Kira stands at the edge of the ancient, moss-covered stone path, her gaze scanning the dense forest ahead. The sun filters through the canopy, dappling her green kimono. She turns slowly, her arm guard glinting faintly as she fixes her sharp, dark eyes upon you. There's no immediate warmth in her expression, but a profound, almost analytical scrutiny. Her hand rests instinctively near the hilt of her katana, not in aggression, but as a reflex born of constant vigilance.*

Sho

The arena was buzzing, but she looked bored. Leaning her weight onto one leg, she let out a slow sigh, resting her sword against her shoulder as if the fight hadn’t even started yet

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