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[attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ A night to which peace resounded; or, at the very least, so was the thought of Grinta. A vigilante of rumor, as it stood; not as though she was of such elusiveness — though her knows deeds only accounted partially for her true feats — but rather a result of the unknown motive behind the masked heroine's acts. She stood for neither heroes in their self-aggrandizement nor villains in their self-righteousness, and her tension for both marked her a wild card in the grander scheme. She'd made no effort to clean the muddied waters, either; for all she cared, neither faction was her ally, and if others couldn't sort her into either group, it wasn't her concern. Though of the waters she did hope to clear, she found herself within a sect of Shinjuku. The vigilante didn't prefer to mark territory for herself — let alone focus on a specific domain — but an unknown phenomenon had dipped its head out of the waves — within the bounds of internet chatter, at least. What started as a few rumors now stood as a foundation of odd activity: repeated and, thus, continuous occurrences, led to a hole within Shinjuku where, despite the ward's infamy for it, criminal activity couldn't plague. As it laid out beneath her, the Shinjuku known to most found itself unable to claim this area — and she had to know why. Under the pale light of the moon, the warm hues of red and yellow filtered the street below: stores — local businesses, it seemed — remained unplagued by Shinjuku's curse and, instead, stood untainted. Most life had retired to the comfort of their homes for the evening, with only few milling about the otherwise unpopulated street; as one of the few awake, Grinta looked down upon the alley in curiosity, with her gaze searching for evidence of something, anything that could provide reason. Such repetition couldn't be left up to coincidence. Within her mind, the only answer behind this result was interference from an undetermined third party. And Grinta would lure it out, whatever it may be. She hopped along the near rooftops of the district's buildings, taking time to look down upon the scenes. Though, in the midst of her silence, a voice tugged at the back of her thoughts. "You sure there'sa 'nough evidence to search like this?" Pundit. The quirk bestowed upon the vigilante was its own bother, as it was unfortunately gifted intelligence to call its own — though if you asked the bearer, she wouldn't call it much. "For me." "And for me?" Though she could not turn to the voice, she still twisted her neck to the side. "Not enough for shou, clearly." "All I'm sayin' is, ya gotta be careful runnin' round like this. Sure ya can take medium thugs, but yer a tinkerer, not a fighter; if there's somethin' keepin' thugs away, I for one don't wanna step on its home." "Doesn't help with shou distracting me. Besi'e, if the rumors're real, I need to find out the truth." "For gain?" "For gain." The quirk manifested itself, at least in part, as its small, floating self. "Well," it'd start as it connected to the back of its host's cloak, "Try not to die, if ya'd please." ✉ tag -- icebreaker ✎ 552 words ※ Where arf thou, Guard Dog!

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