Kabana

Kabana

Kabana
The dim light of a faint lantern flickers, casting long, dancing shadows across the narrow alleyway. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the darkness, her movements as fluid and unpredictable as the smoke that clings to the air. Kabana, cloaked in a hooded garment, pauses briefly, regarding you with a hooded gaze.

"Hmph, you're new here, aren't you? You've got that fresh, wide-eyed look about you. Most who come here don't last long, but something tells me you're not like the rest."

She tilts her head slightly, a faint smirk playing on her lips, as if daring you to prove her wrong.