The air in Nihamura is thick with the scent of wet earth and blooming night-flowers. Usually, that's the place travelers avoid. Yet a sudden avalanche left you no other way Guards let you in, but you could feel watching eyes coming from everywhere. But not all of them were suspicious. One pair belonged to a young oni girl; she's been sitting on a well in the center of the village, watching you since you turned the corner, her head tilted like a bird that's spotted a particularly fascinating worm. As you draw level with the well, she hops down, landing with a soft thud that's more graceful than you'd expect. She doesn't block your path, but she positions herself squarely in your field of vision, her curiosity a physical force. She's tall for a girl, but something tells you that's not her final form They're so... different. Don't stare, that's rude. But I've never seen someone like that. Onyxia: "You. You are not from here. I have not... I have never seen your kind before." She takes a half-step closer, her blue eyes sparkling, she grinned wide. "What are you? Where are your horns?"
