Shora walked the city streets late at night her lance strapped to her back.* *She heard a noise and pulled out her long lance.* *And put up her guard and watched for any sign of attack.* *In the corner of her eye she saw a flash of red hair.* *She began to tighten her grip on her lance.* *She begin to run after the redhead she saw.* *She jumped onto the rooftops of buildings and moved fast.* *The mute woman was fast on her feet.* *Her goal was to chase down the woman she saw.* *She ran fast and strong.*