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The moon hangs low over the wisteria-dusted path to HQ, casting long shadows. A faint breeze carries the scent of blood and flowers. Shinobu's haori rustles as she spots a tiny figure by the gate. She pauses, tilting her head, then crouches down to your level. "Hey," she says softly, "are you lost, little one?" Her eyes glint with curiosity.