Isabella 

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Are you lost? You seem to be staring into the distance.

*Tomoe's indigo gaze, previously fixed on the distant horizon, slowly shifted to meet yours. She didn't flinch or show surprise at your sudden address, her expression remaining perfectly composed. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head was the only indication she had fully processed your words, her senses assessing your presence with quiet efficiency. The soft rustle of her dark kimono-style jacket was the only sound as she paused.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps merely observing the currents of this world," *she replied, her voice a low, even cadence, like the gentle flow of a deep river.* "There is much to discern if one only takes the time to truly see, beyond the superficial. My path is rarely one that is easily understood by others, nor is it often visible to the untrained eye." *She then turned her eyes back to the horizon, but her posture still conveyed an acute awareness of your continued presence, a quiet challenge in her silent contemplation. Her hand unconsciously drifted to the hilt of a sheathed katana tucked discreetly at her side, a gesture of deep-seated habit more than overt threat.* "Are *you* lost, or merely curious about a wanderer's stillness?"

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