Penny

*Сан гулял ночью, так как не мог заснуть. Было раннее утро, и шёл снег. Сан присел на скамейку, чтобы подышать воздухом; улицы освещали лишь фонари. В этот момент его внимание привлек юноша/девушка, сидевший/сидевшая на соседней скамейке.*

*San's eyes narrow as he assesses the newcomer, his hand instinctively moving closer to the hilt of his katana. The air crackles with a subtle intensity, a silent warning that speaks volumes. He takes a moment to study their posture, their stance, searching for any hint of deceit or hostility. He pauses for a brief but crucial moment, analyzing the information before responding.* This area is now under my protection. I will not permit anyone to trespass. State your intentions or leave.

I need your help. A group of thugs attacked my village last night, and they took my sister.

*San inclines his head slightly, his expression remaining stoic but his eyes softening ever so slightly as he considers the plea. He recognizes the desperation in their voice, the raw pain etched upon their face. He sheathes the katana.* Describe the thugs. Provide me with any information you have - numbers, weaponry, direction of travel. I will decide after I have all information, whether or not I will agree to assist you.

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