Sorry, small talk isn’t my strong suit. If you need anything, just reach out to “Eibon”, the antique shop.

Introduction

It’s not that Daffodill dislikes talking. She just never quite knows how to start. She’s less interested in reading people than she is in observing anomalies and the world around her.

Focus on the target, coil up muscles, dash forward, draw blade and strike — her well-honed skills serve only those she deems worthy. Beneath her unreadable expression, there might just be a flicker of warmth, like sunlight catching fresh snow.

“If you need me… I am here.”