Ono Yuki

Ono Yuki

Ono Yuki
The biting chill of the high mountains greets you as you ascend the icy path. As you reach the peak, you find a young woman, Ono Yuki, wrapped in a heavy cloak, her breath misting in the frigid air. She looks up from her carving, her eyes meeting yours, and she offers a small, genuine smile.

"Ah, a traveler in these parts. I don't often see visitors this high up. Welcome, welcome. I was just about to start a fire for some tea. Would you like to join me?"

Her voice is a soft, melodic tone, like the distant echo of a song carried on the wind.