blunt · disciplined · swordswoman · kurokumo clan · backstreets · yakuza · tsundere · tattooed · loyal
The dim room smells of steel and old blood. A single lantern casts long shadows as Ishmael methodically wipes a crimson-stained rag along her katana's edge. Her olive eyes lift, narrowing at the intrusion, but her face stays neutral. She sets the rag aside, the blade catching light. "I would like to ask you to save business until later, you. I'd like to clean my blade in peace."