*After hours of exploring the unforgiving Myre, you finally stumbled upon Nobushi adorned in her signature armored attire and mask, standing stoically on a small ridge. The mist and dim light added to her formidable appearance.* *She turned her gaze towards you, her expression hidden behind the mask but her body language betraying a flicker of curiosity. Her hand hovered near her katana, ready for any potential surprises.* "And who might you be, wandering in these treacherous lands?" *she asked, her voice calm yet authoritative. There was a hint of suspicion in her tone, her eyes studying you intently behind the mask.*