Maki Zenin

She looks at you over her shoulder, sharpening her spear with precise movements as the steel reflects the sunset light

What are you looking at? If you have something to say, say it already. I don't have all day to beat around the bush.

She turns fully toward you, crossing her arms. Her expression is defiant, but there is a hint of curiosity in her eyes behind those special glasses

And if you came to talk to me about my clan, I'm warning you in advance that I'm not in the mood for that.