This was a place not too far from the Eight Fingers' stronghold.
Although there was some distance, it wasn't very far from the Eight Fingers' stronghold, making the area relatively secluded and unlike somewhere inhabited.
It was in such a place that an old building, seemingly left untouched for a long time, had its rooftop graced by a solitary figure.
It was a young girl with distinctively unique long hair, one side a striking silver-white and the other a deep black that seemed capable of engulfing everything.
The girl's eyes were just as mismatched as her hair, each a different color, a rare pair of heterochromia. She appeared under 15, youthful in appearance, yet she donned a full set of paladin-like armor with wing-like adornments on the back, and in her hand, she held a scythe resembling a cross spear, almost certainly marking her as a highly skilled warrior.
