Mists of the Rising Sun 4

Foreword
''Power will never come without a price, be it through effort or sacrifice. Kasumi, Ren and Shiori have survived a dangerous tribulation, yet they are not out of the woods. What lies in wait for them, as they seek out the library which promises them even greater heights?''

''The Ka Po Tun will never let up on hounding our two protagonists along their loyal, self appointed maid, as they journey north and leave Cyrodiil for the harsher wastelands of Skyrim. More lies in store for them...''

Chapter 31
Kasumi slowed down her moving speed, landing gracefully on her feet. The landscape had changed from forests to snow capped peaks, the temperature falling as the three Tsaesci had headed North. Ren already had an idea how to decode Savirien Choraak's map, but he had kept quiet about it other than asking Kasumi and Shiori to head north with him. None of the three Tsaesci had packed any warm clothing with them for the snow, but their level of mastery in circulation of Spirit Pressure rendered such unnecessary.

"The weather seems like it's taking a bad turn. Even if we aren't cold, staying out in the open with poor visibility and strong winds isn't very wise" commented Ren as he walked along the mountain path after using the Sky Stepping technique for so long. It was necessary to take a break from rapid movement sometimes. Kasumi and Shiori seemed to both agree, since they did not exhort Ren to speed up and continue using their movement techniques over normal walking.

"Still, snow. It reminds me of home, before spring comes and the trees blossom again. I wonder how everyone is doing. Maybe I should ask Tetsuya the next time he responds to the mirror" said Kasumi as she walked in step with Ren. Her brother had stopped contacting her as of late, with all attempts to reach him being failures. Kasumi' intuition told her something had happened back in Akavir, but with no communications, there was no way she could find out. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing, just something that took the attention of her family.

"We should really hurry up and find shelter. Worrying about the prince can come later. I don't know where exactly we are, but this isn't time to dally" replied Ren, as the clouds gathered and the winds increased in strength. The snow fluttering down from the sky increased in amount, as white began to pile up on rocks and plants. Ren, Kasumi and Shiori continued moving through the rapidly deteriorating conditions, unfazed by the wintry weather. It wasn't that different during winter in Akavir anyway.

Ren stopped, then held up a hand before gesturing to a nearby outcrop. The two female Tsaesci walking in step behind him slowed down, understanding that Ren had probably picked up something and was asking them to hide. Ren himself ducked behind the outcrop. Kasumi and Shiori both took up positions behind Ren, just in time to avoid a werebear bursting out through the snow, looking warily around as it seemed to be fleeing somebody, or something. The sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance, getting louder.

Sharp spears of ice streaked out through the white veil created by the weather, yet they failed to strike their target. The werebear paused for a moment, as if it had picked up a scent, before turning to face the hiding location of the three Tsaesci. Ren, Kasumi and Shiori all knew was was going to happen next, as the werebear charged at their hiding location, which didn't conceal their smell. Ren sighed as he changed position, appearing directly in the sight line of the werebear. Black flames danced around Ren's hands, indicating he was more than ready to deal with the opponent.

The werebear spotted Ren and let off a loud bellow, before it charged straight for what it perceived as an unarmed, weak opponent. Ren raised a single hand, a lance of black flames erupting from his palm as it pierced through he werebear in a single attack. The man beast was sent tumbling back with a hole burned through its body, killed by the attack. Ren didn't even bother to ascertain the state of the werebear, already prepared to intercept the horse rider he knew was on the way.

A young woman sitting on a white stallion was the source of the noises, as she slowed her horse to a canter as she saw her now dead quarry. Ren noted the thick fur cloak she wore over well maintained armor, concluding that this lady was definitely not of common stock or poor. It certainly didn't mean the lady was friendly, though, as she drew one of her two swords and pointed it at Ren, who snuffed out the flames in his hands. Kasumi and Shiori peeked around the rock, wondering what Ren was doing when he didn't ask them to continue the journey after killing the werebear.

"Stranger, declare your name. You have stolen my prey and made it impossible for me to obtain my trophy honourably. Now, in exchange for the werebear's pelt, will you duel me for it? If I win, it shall be mine. If not, do what you want with it" exclaimed the lady, as she slid off her horse, her lustrous red hair whipping in the winds, framing her fair, beautiful face as she looked at Ren with her bright green eyes. She didn't lower her weapon, though.

"Just take the pelt and lead us out of this snow as exchange. I have to refuse this duel as my charge and her maid have to get out of this weather. A fight between us will just cause delays. It's cold here and you are in greater danger of freezing than us" commented Ren, undaunted by the blade pointed at him. He knew the girl was using a common steel sword, which would probably fail after exchanging blows with his Tsaesci Guardian Clan sword. Ren also could feel that the girl's other sword was a magic weapon, but he paid it no mind. He would win the battle if they fought.

"Are you looking down on me because I am a girl? I will tell you, I am the elder daughter of the Dragonborn and a member of the Circle! I can use both the language of the dragons and ice magic! If you are scared you could always accept and throw the match" exclaimed the lady, more out of indignation than pride. She seemed intent on a duel with Ren, not realising the Tsaesci had already killed the werebear she was after with a single attack. Ren closed his eyes and shook his head, disagreeing with the statement.

Kasumi was about to interfere and order Ren to win when Shiori grabbed her sleeve and shook her head. There was no purpose in giving Ren orders, not when he flickered and vanished like mist, almost soundlessly. The lady which had spoke to Ren found her sword had been cleanly cut, only the hilt remaining in her hand. Ren was standing behind her, holding the steel sword's blade with the ghost hand technique, the point already touching the back of the girl's neck.

"I did not look down on you. I already knew you will not win a duel. Hence, I suggested an easy solution and did not wish for this to happen. You refused any further discussion, though. So, will you accept that I killed your quarry on behalf of you and lead us out of this snow?" said Ren, as he lowered the broken blade telekinetically and shattered it using thought alone. The lady realised she bit off a lot more than she could chew and noticeably paled, as she quietly agreed by nodding her head.

Kasumi and Shiori both came forward to join Ren. The self proclaimed daughter of the Dragonborn had paled considerably when she finally saw the gap in abilities between herself and Ren. She nodded rather slowly and started walking, leading her horse by its reins. Kasumi was about to suggest that their guide mount the horse when Ren shook his head, picking up on her intent. It was wiser to move slowly, at the pace of the natives. There was no need to tell everyone they could outrun horses.

As the three Tsaesci followed their recently appointed guide, Kasumi started humming a short tune she remembered from Akavir, bored out of her mind in the snow, which seemed to have abated somewhat and became much less heavy. The land around them had turned fully white, as the ice crystals underfoot crunched whenever they stepped forward. Kasumi's voice was naturally beautiful and melodic, much like her external appearance.

It didn't take long for a town to come into view. The signboards indicated that the town was Helgen, as the three Tsaesci followed their temporary companion through some wooden gates. The guard seemed to recognise the daughter of the Dragonborn and allowed her passage, not stopping the three Tsaesci either as they assumed the group to be travelling together. The daughter of the Dragonborn turned and said "I've kept up my end of the bargain. I have a request, though."

"You seem to have forgotten to take a trophy from the fallen wolf as evidence. You know, when you fought wanted to fight the young master" said Shiori timidly, after having kept quiet for the whole journey. She had noticed how forgetful their guide was, but didn't speak up about it because she didn't want to be seen as wasting time and found it unnecessary to remind a stranger of anything. The daughter of the Dragonborn shook her head and laughed.

"That is where my request comes in. Tomorrow, the three of you will come with me, Marissa Theroux, and head to the north. I may have missed out on a kill and lost dishonorably, but this man here has proven himself powerful and I want to extend an invitation to join the Companions" said the daughter of the Dragonborn, introducing herself enthusiastically. She seemed to have thought over it carefully, yet she had a strange sense of honor that none of the Tsaesci seemed to understand.

"Hold it. I will not join any organisation of yours. If you found that a difficult foe, I have a rough idea on the strength of your organisation. It would be unwise to partake in it, I would reckon. Let's part ways here instead" said Ren calmly, deciding that he was going to reject the offer. He was not from Tamriel and would return to Akavir in time. So would Kasumi, although he wasn't certain about Shiori. Joining a Tamrielic organisation for a short while was worthless, especially one that contained those he deemed below standard.

"I promise, you will change your mind once you see it! We are quite prestigious in this part of the world, you know? You won't know until you gave it a shot. What about this, if you don't like it you can quit on the spot" said Marissa, as her face fell. While she was still annoyed at how Ren had stolen a kill that was rightfully hers, she had no choice but to respect his power. Someone like that would be a valuable asset to any organisation. Assuming that the two women who travelled with him were no weaker than him was reasonable, so inviting everyone was fine.

"Ren, why don't we just give it a try? I know you think her organisation is full of weak people and foreign to us, but since she offered and is gracious about it, at least follow her to take a look? If her organisation is as good as she claims, it should be in a city and well stocked. Better than this village anyway" said Kasumi as she grabbed Ren's sleeve to catch his attention. She didn't want to put Marissa in a spot over something like that, but she knew Ren would refuse anyway.

Ren shook his head to indicate that he did not agree with Kasumi's reasoning, but he didn't just walk away as he would usually have. Instead, he said "I will not join your organisation, but knowing the character of this girl with me, she would make off without me to meet up with you tomorrow. It is fine to take a look, but do not expect us to linger around for long."

Marissa smiled as she turned to leave, glad that an agreement that was in favour to her was reached. She didn't seem to be heading back to wherever her organisation was located, given that it was already the evening. Ren didn't give any further comment, as he immediately located where an inn was and walked towards it. Kasumi and Shiori didn't seem much in the mood for conversation at the moment, so they quietly followed Ren to the inn.

The three Tsaesci found an empty table and decided to call for some meat and water, although their order surprised the barmaid, who expected most people around to order alcohol of some sort. Kasumi decided to break the silence by speaking first, saying "that girl, she seems to be from a well to do family and connected in this area. She could help us understand the local area better. If we stick close to her, maybe she can help us find what we are looking for. You came here because the map said so, correct?"

Ren didn't reply, but he nodded his head slowly. He didn't feel the presence of anyone, but he didn't like the rather hostile stares coming towards Kasumi and himself from the other patrons of the inn. None of the three Tsaesci were wearing clothes that didn't come from Tamriel, but their appearances were obviously foreign enough to anyone who took a closer look. The swords that hung from Ren's and Kasumi's belts were also expensive looking, their craftsmanship far exceeding the simple steel weapons the locals used.

One of the other patrons, a burly, heavily bearded blond Nord came up to the table where the three sat, before putting his leg on the fourth seat, as he said in a loud voice "you three, you aren't from here, are ya? We don't take kindly to folks comin' to our places, ya know? I'll give ya three the pass to sit here for one night if ya give me those swords. If ya don't, l'll kick ya milk drinking butts out of here."

As if to reinforce the words of their companion, three men who shared the table with the burly Nord grabbed their weapons, but didn't stand up, instead staring at the three Tsaesci with a menacing glare from where they sat. They were expecting a meek response, given that the three Tsaesci looked more scholarly that anyone suited for fighting and war. Neither Ren or Kasumi paid any attention, though, as Shiori was the only one who stood up, staring at the Nord who was beside her.

"You are affecting the quality of the dining experience that the young master and young mistress are having. If you would kindly leave, nothing will escalate from here. However, if you insist on your foolish behaviour, I may have to maim or kill you" said Shiori, not backing down. She had not moved her hand to her sword, but it was obvious that she was not showing the fear she usually had. The experience of fighting the various thralls that Keeper Lucius made in Cyrodiil was showing. Kasumi and Ren both sipped their water slowly, as they watched.

"Big talk fer a small girl like ya, bitch. Ya aren't very scary with that short body of yours. I'm sure I can just break ya and leave you in a ditch the next morning. Actually, maybe I'll tie you up and let ma friends have their way with ya. You're not too bad ... " the Nord was cut off when his mouth was slammed shut by Shiori's hand catching him around the chin and lifting him off the ground. Before the Nord could respond, his head was already smashed to the ground with more than adequate force to make him pass out. His three companions quickly averted their eyes, as Shiori stared at them, now crouching over the unconscious Nord she just neutralised.

"It seems like those in the south are a bit easier to get along with, I guess. Shiori, don't overdo it. Just because we taught you techniques to fight doesn't mean you use them on anyone. If you used a bit more force, his head would have shattered like an egg" said Kasumi as a rather frightened barmaid came with the meat that the three Tsaesci ordered. It was obvious everyone wanted to keep their distance from them now and no one directly looked at them, or the Nord lying unconscious at the foot of their table.

Chapter 32
"You know, Shiori, the way you dealt with that foreigner last night. Aren't you normally a timid person? What made you change your way of doing things?" asked Kasumi as she sat down for breakfast with Shiori. The three Tsaesci had a rather uneventful night, especially after what Shiori had did to the Nord, who was now nowhere to be seen. The ruffians must have been frightened away when their leader was so easily defeated by a girl about half his size. Ren was nowhere to be seen, for he woke up earlier and finished his breakfast already.

"I would normally run away, but he insulted the young master and the young miss. In our land, this sort of impolite behaviour would not be tolerated, especially if it concerned the royalty. I was only doing what I was taught to. I was scared, but I did not have a choice" said Shiori quietly, explaining her rationale behind why she acted like she did. She indeed hated confrontations, but whatever upbringing she has taught her to hold the Tsaesci royalty in higher regard than herself.

"Young master and young miss? What do you mean by that? I know I said not to call me her Highness, but still, why the titles?" asked Kasumi, not sure why Shiori had changed the way she addressed the two of them. She was embarrassed from the way Shiori was talking in such a formal manner all of a sudden, especially after the three of them spent time being acquainted together.

"You and Ren taught me a lot on how to fight and use powers, rather than bring me back for execution. Our age is not that different, though, so calling you my master seems very strange. This is why, I want to pledge myself to you and serve you as an attendant. So, please allow me this privilege. Also, aren't you and Ren in that kind of relationship? I thought you two were" said Shiori, as she nodded her head slightly. In fact, she would have knelt in front of Kasumi with her sword, if it was in Akavir, but it wasn't wise to make a scene in a foreign inn.

Kasumi listened quietly and nodded, until Shiori mentioned her supposed relations with Ren, which made her choke on her water and cough, as she felt heat rise to her cheeks. Kasumi figured that the way she spoke personally to Ren and her overall behaviour would no doubt give an impression like that, but she didn't want to say it out aloud. Shiori wasn't that far off regarding the whole situation anyway. It was simply that Ren was too formal about it, while Kasumi was shy about such matters.

"No! What made you think that? I am your ojou sama. Ren is a Guardian Clan member of the Mikogami. There can't be any kind of relations of this kind unless both our parents and clans agree to it. Everything has to be planned" said Kasumi, after she finished coughing. She had to quickly correct Shiori's train of thoughts before any further developments were made. That, and if Shiori kept talking, they would never finish their food and meet up with Marissa.

Shiori flinched visibly at Kasumi's reaction and decided to look at the floor, scared of any punishment that would come her way as she thought she had offended the princess. She had already decided that she was not going to finish her food, since she didn't like it. All Shiori was doing was waiting for Kasumi to finish eating, then they could meet up with Ren and continue on their way. Shiori wasn't looking forward to meeting with Marissa though, since she implicitly agreed with Ren that it was a waste of time.

Kasumi though back to the previous night as she poked at her food, wondering why her brother was still uncontactable. She had tried channeling magical power through the mirror and she knew it was working, yet her brother wasn't around to respond. Kasumi figured out that something major was going on in Akavi that required her brother's full attention a while ago, but now she was having misgivings that her whole family was in trouble. Shiori waving her hand in front of Kasumi's face caught the princess' attention and got her to stand up.

"Let's go. We should not keep the Marissa girl waiting too long for us" said Kasumi, quite distracted, as she left whatever remained of her food behind, walking out with Shiori in tow behind her. Leaving the inn, three armored men seemed to be headed towards the two women, as one of them cracked their knuckles. Kasumi didn't need much sense to understand that whoever Shiori had beaten up the previous day was probably the one behind these three. Shaking her head, Kasumi continued to walk as if she didn't notice the thugs.

"Hey girl, nothing personal, alright? You hurt someone and we need our pay, so we're kind of sorry" said the leader among the three, addressing Kasumi to provoke her. Kasumi didn't respond to the provocation, holding her hand out to stop Shiori from responding as she shook her head slightly at the unfolding events. Shiori was about to draw her weapon, but she lowered her hand to her side when she saw Kasumi's gesture, taking a step back in accordance with Kasumi's wishes.

The leader pulled back his fist to hit Kasumi, in order to teach her a lesson, but he realized that he couldn't swing his hand forward. Kasumi had simply trapped his fist by holding her sword by the hilt, yet sheathed, using the tip of the sheath to stop the hand. It had seemed as though Kasumi had not moved, yet it was obvious that she did, if she could untie her sword from her waist and use it to block an attack. The thug wasn't given time to respond, as the sheathed sword was used to strike his temple, causing him to fall over, unconscious.

"I didn't want to do this, but you forced me. Now, the two of you, please take your friend her to seek treatment, or he may actually die from his injuries" said Kasumi, as the other two thugs scrambled to pull their leader away. Kasumi was already dreading what would come next. It seemed as though this Skyrim country had less local laws, or perhaps they were not so rigidly enforced. Kasumi motioned for Shiori to continue on with her, but she was interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Shield sister, that was some great skills you had there! I knew I wasn't wrong with my judgement when your lover was the only one who fought. Only a woman as strong as yourself would find such a man!" called out Marissa as she arrived from wherever she went to spend the night. Both Shiori and Kasumi turned to face her, with rather annoyed expressions. The irritation was mainly on Kasumi's face, since she disliked it when people misunderstood the relations between Ren and herself. Ren certainly knew how to avoid such meetings.

"I don't know what's a shield sister, but that man is neither my lover nor my relative. Can we leave now to where you wish to take us?" said Kasumi in annoyance, a pout forming on her lips. She felt a small change in Spirit Pressure and realised Ren was nearby, just watching the exchange from a distance. It gave Kasumi some assurance that she was protected constantly by the one who pledged to guard her, yet she felt annoyed that Ren didn't show himself earlier to take care of the thugs.

"Embarrassed about it all? You must be a lady of good upbringing from wherever you hail from, then. Most people in this land don't have the time to ponder over love and they just get married as fast as possible. Early death and disability aren't rare here. But more of that another day, let us set off!" said Marissa as her originally happy expression vanished, when she realised she was talking about a rather cruel truth that was present in Skyrim. Indeed, people didn't live long in general in such as inhospitable land filled with bandits and beasts.

Kasumi nodded, as she followed Marissa to the recently built stables. Marissa had already paid for the horses, as she mounted the white stallion she had rode the first time they met. Kasumi didn't see much of an alternative and decided to saddle up on another horse. Shiori seemed rather unsure of herself, though, as she had never rode a horse and it wasn't part of her upbringing. With a frown, Kasumi extended her hand to Shiori and the other girl sat behind her, shivering slightly because she didn't feel secure on horseback.

Ren sauntered casually into view once the women had saddled up, as he got onto the last horse available. Ren's horse was perhaps the weakest, a skinny black pony which didn't seem too fast, and spurred it to catch up with the women who had already rode off. It wasn't long for him to catch up to the women. Marissa seemed quite surprised that Ren could catch up to her with a common horse, but she didn't comment on it as she led the way through the gently snowing conditions. By reckoning, they were headed north.

"We should reach Riverwood soon enough, if we continue at this pace. You three will probably like it more there, since it's not as wild as the frontier" said Marissa as she slowed her horse to a canter. Kasumi nodded to show she acknowledged the statement, but did not reply. Shiori seemed relieved that she could finally get off the horse, though. It was apparent at this point that Shiori did not like riding on horseback and wasn't accustomed to it.

The wooden walls of the mentioned town came into view. Riverwood was more populous that it ever was, mainly because of developments that happened after the original sacking of Helgen in the Dragon Crisis two decades ago. The original refugees had migrated northwards and expanded the first village they settled in, turning it into a small town on its own right. Activity seemed to be bustling, although it was already wintertime, the locals wrapped up in thick clothing to ward off the cold.

"Aren't you all cold? I know I should have asked when we first met, but I'm really curious now" asked Marissa. She had noticed that the three Tsaesci didn't put on any thick clothing, walking around in what was suited to a more moderate climate. She had not asked them earlier as she paid it no mind, but now that it was a sharp contrast to the locals, who still shivered in their thick coats. Kasumi looked at Marissa with a strange expression, as if she didn't really understand the question.

"The young master and young mistress aren't cold. I am not cold either. This kind of weather is normal where we come from as well, just in a different time of the year. Our people use thicker clothing in winter as well. It is just that we don't need it as some of my kind can control their body temperature" said Shiori informatively. She didn't feel the need to elaborate further on how Spirit Pressure regulated the temperature of the body and prevented hypothermia.

The four eventually stopped outside the gates of Riverwood, where they disembarked from the horses, which were stabled outside the boundaries of the town. The guards seemed less lax than in Helgen, though, as they held up the three Tsaesci, unwilling to admit three people of uncertain provenance into what seemed like a more or less lawful area. Marissa tried to talk her way through and direct the attention to herself by flaunting her ancestry and titles, but it didn't seem like it was working.

Kasumi cleared her throat and walked forward, knowing it was better to speak before Shiori started on her respect speech or Ren simply decided to force his way through. She gently indicated to Marissa to allow her to speak. Kasumi began "is there a problem? We are just passing through and may only stay for a day. Would it be possible to allow us in? We promise that we will not cause trouble."

"You don't look like a local who hails from this place. How do we know you aren't a bandit trying to get in to steal or find information about Riverwood? By the orders from the jarl, we cannot let you in, unless you can show us an official pass" said the guard, not budging as he continued to block Kasumi's way with his colleagues. It didn't look like they were going to allow the Tsaesci in, even though Marissa was easily allowed through as everyone seemed familiar with her.

"Bandits? If you are so suspicious about them, you have been attacked before, right? We could get rid of the bandits, in exchange for passes into this town" suggested Kasumi, an idea immediately coming to her head. She knew Ren was not going to be happy about her putting herself in the firing line again, but there was no way they would make it to an actual city in one day, if they continued at Marissa's pace and didn't use their Akaviri movement abilities. In fact, even with those abilities, going from Helgen straight to somewhere else seemed foolhardy at best in such cold weather if the maps could be trusted.

Chapter 33
"There is no need for you to come with us. I'm not happy about how Kasumi handled it, but if you are going to make it worse by complaining, maybe you should have stayed in the safe boundaries of your town. It would have advantaged everyone if you did that" said Ren, his tone rather dead sounding as he commented on Marissa's complaining as the snow intensified again. Ren hoped that everything would be over when night fell, since he didn't fancy camping out in such cold conditions. Marissa was more of deadweight than a help anyway, since they couldn't move faster because she insisted on tagging along.

"Ren, she offered to follow us. Please, at least try to get along. If you think it is too slow, we can just ask Shiori to carry her and run. We'll get it done soon, ok? Just put up with it for a while more and we should get to those mines they said the bandits are hiding in" said Kasumi, trying to reason with Ren to modulate his negativity. Shiori didn't seem enthusiastic about the idea, thinking it was silly that she would have to piggyback a girl that was heavier and larger than her.

Ren visibly frowned, before he slowed down and allowed Marissa to pass him. Then he grabbed her from behind and cradled her as he leapt off the ground, filamentous white energy bursting from his back as he took to the air. Kasumi and Shiori both sighed, as they sped up and used Senriho to keep up with Ren. Marissa was shocked, then she realised her hair was flying in the winds from the sheer speed at which Ren moved. She also noticed that Kasumi and Shiori kept up with no problems. At this point, Marissa was pretty happy that Ren wasn't serious when she asked to duel him.

It didn't take long to arrive outside the abandoned mines that housed the bandits after they had sped up. Ren didn't land outside the door, as he descended feet first at high speed and his boot caught the head of the bandit lookout, who died from a fractured skull before he knew what hit him. Ren didn't hesitate to drop Marissa when he actually landed, with Shiori and Kasumi both stopping just behind him. Marissa squealed from the impact of hitting the ground, then she looked angrily at Ren after she scrambled to her feet.

Shiori drew her sword, as she decided to carefully push open the door to the mines. A spiked ball swung down to strike her, but she managed to lift her hand in time and the motion of the ball stopped. Shiori then moved back, pulling the door open wider as she allowed the chain of the spiked ball to fully extend without hitting anyone. She then entered first, followed by Kasumi, Ren and finally Marissa, whose shock from seeing Shiori's reflexes had already overtaken her anger towards Ren's rough handling.

Shiori seemed to just walk normally within the mines, yet her footfalls were inaudible. Ren and Kasumi followed behind at a rather casual pace and their feet were likewise silent. The sounds of metal being hammered deep within the mines were louder than any noise that the three Tsaesci made. Marissa could in fact hear only her own breathing and steps if she ignored the sonorous clang of metal from something being forged, which disquieted her. Ren, Kasumi and Shiori confused her as to what they really were.

As the group reached a corner, Shiori visibly slowed and flattened herself against the wall, peeking around the corner rather meekly, before she pulled herself back. Shiori pressed her finger against the wall, forcefully carving two parallel lines horizontal to the ground, before she wrote two curved strokes and underlined it. It was in the language of the Akaviri, which Ren and Kasumi understood without difficulty, but Marissa had no idea what it meant. Ren bent down slightly and tossed a pebble beyond the corner, waiting for a response.

A pair of bandits came to investigate the sound, as their footsteps grew louder as they drew near. None of the Tsaesci drew their weapons, as what appeared to be white petals mysteriously appeared, spiralling above Ren's hand as he held it out. When the bandits rounded the corner, they didn't even have time to cry out or get surprised as multiple bloody holes appeared all over their bodies, after Ren sent his summoned petals flying through them. Ren nodded, as he signalled the others to move forward.

The group rounded the corner, only to see a third bandit who had collapsed to his knees, having thought that his friends were killed by supernatural forces. He seemed to be praying to some gods, shaking in fear, but Kasumi was fast about it and quickly drew her sword in a cutting action, her weapon taking the head of the bandit. The headless corpse collapsed to the floor, as the hammering noise coming from deep in the mines stopped. It could be inferred that someone heard the collapsing bandit and would be coming to investigate.

"Ah, it appears I was too loud" said Kasumi as she took the lead and headed deeper into the mines without hesitation. It appeared that Kasumi was not afraid of facing enemies when the odds were stacked against her, given that she had no idea how many bandits were in the caves. Marissa followed behind the three Tsaesci, their abilities already making her feel ashamed she called herself a powerful fighter. The adage that there was always a higher peak seemed so true now.

Two bandits came out of a cave to the side, their weapons drawn. As the three Tsaesci made no effort to conceal themselves now that the enemy was alerted, the bandits spotted them easily and made to charge in for glory. One was rewarded with his head being taken clean off by Kasumi's sword, as the gleaming weapon sent a spray of blood through the air. The other bandit fared no better, as Ren sent him flying into a wall with a palm strike that didn't even need to connect. The bandit hit by Ren died in agony, his heart and lungs crushed beyond repair.

More bandits arrived, spreading out to surround the intruders as they regained their confidence from their clearly superior numbers. A man wielding a hammer seemed to be the leader of the group, as he looked at them with a slightly tilted head, not amused by the sights. The man scratched his beard, as he said "you are mercenaries hired to kill us, right? You know what, you come into our home, kill our brothers in arms and are probably aiming for our riches. You lot have nerve, huh?"

The bandits all brandished weapons, with some huddled behind shields they peeked over. The gory deaths of their companions were not reassuring, even through they felt that the numerical advantage was adequate. Some sixth sense told them that these people, especially the foreign looking ones meant business, given how calm they were. The lone local looking girl seemed the least sure of herself. Most likely, she was just a scout or hired guide if these people were mercenaries.

"We don't have to fight. You give up attacking the town called Riverwood or something and we can cut a deal. Nobody has to die. Return everything you took from them" said Kasumi, thinking of a less violent way to resolve the situation. While she wasn't too confident that the bandits would listen to her, she felt it was worth a try since the apparent leader was willing to talk, unlike the fake priests she faced back in Cyrodiil quite a while ago. Kasumi also reasoned, if negotiation didn't work out, at least it was a short distraction.

"I don't think so. Bugger off, boys and girls, before I kill you all. There's just four of you, and none of you are anything but whelps. Take them down!" commanded the bandit with the hammer. The bandits seemed unsure, but it only took a moment for a sonorous warcry to resound around the cavern, as they charged in under their leader's exhortation. Marissa braced herself for combat when Ren shook his head, as though he noticed her movements even though his back faced her. Kasumi and Shiori instead ducked down, rather than try anything, with Kasumi pulling Marissa down against her will.

The charging bandits were all sent flying back when a ring of white petals flowed around Ren, before it transformed into countless white piercing lines of light. The bandits all collapsed after hitting the mine walls, multiple holes through their bodies as none of them survived the onslaught. The bandit leader with the hammer stepped back, as he noticed Ren's crimson eyes staring straight at him, although the Tsaesci had not taken a single step in any direction. The superior numbers were clearly demolished in a heartbeat.

"Shit, damned wizard" said the bandit wielding the hammer, as he attempted to turn tail, intimidated by Ren's presence and showing. He knew he was completely outmatched when he saw the men who had come along with him all die in the span of a second to some strange magic that he didn't know existed. The bandit fled along the passage that he came from, but he didn't make it as Ren stretched out one hand and a line of black flames burst a hole through his body.

Kasumi got up and motioned to the others to follow. Marissa followed meekly behind, humbled by what she witnessed. Fighting a large group of bandits would have been difficult for her, or her parents, yet her strange companions had managed it without breaking a sweat. As the group went deeper into the mines, Kasumi visibly flinched and said "huh, there's a lot of crude oils up ahead. I don't know what is going on, but we better be careful in case there is a fire trap. I know you will laugh at that, Ren, but not everyone can control flames like you."

"That is not the main problem, Kasumi. There's a lot of people beyond this wooden door here, so let's stop for a moment. I don't know if they are bandits or just captives. I'm certain the smell of oil is coming from this room as well. Most likely, there's some trap to burn everyone if things really went bad for whoever lives in this place" said Ren, as he stopped in front of a door, keeping his voice low so that Kasumi's enhanced senses could easily pick up what he said, while the sound wouldn't travel far from the source.

Kasumi nodded, reading the sword in her hand. She had not sheathed the weapon, expecting more enemies to come, yet it seemed that the enemies were either all dead, or they were holing up for a last stand in a specially constructed room. The strong oil smell suggested that oil was spread around the room, and that would mean using magical powers related to lightning or flame was not the wisest idea. There was no worry if it was really filled with enemies, since Ren's spirit sword could take out large numbers of enemies. However, if the presences were captives, Kasumi really didn't want them to get killed in the crossfire.

Ren pressed his hand against the door, before it transformed into splinters, exploding away from him. They were greeted by the sight of a lone lady, about a decade older than Kasumi, who sat on a roughly hewn throne as she looked at the newcomers with a sharp glare from her deep set eyes. Ren examined the area, noting the grid like pattern of channels on the floor that contained volatile oil. The whole arena like setting was completed with walls made fo wooden cages, which contained emaciated natives who cowered in fear when the Tsaesci made their entry.

"So, how do you like my set up? I knew those halfwits couldn't keep me safe, especially from magic, so I constructed this place to keep my slaves. One spark or stray flame is all it takes for all to go up in flames. A missed spell will kill someone that isn't me" laughed the lady, as she stood up and looked down upon the Tsaesci. Raising a single hand, a spear of ice flew out and embedded itself before the group, indicating to Ren and Kasumi that their enemy was also a magic user like them. The whole area seemed primarily to disadvantage any user of ranged abilities or weapons, especially the explosive kind.

White petals fluttered around Ren, as he chuckled and closed his eyes for the moment. He actually didn't need to use his flames if attacked from range, so the fight seemed to be trivial. Ren was about to press his attack when Kasumi grabbed his hand and shook her head, causing Ren to open his eyes with a start and look at her. Kasumi said "Ren, please do not. If you attack and miss, we will end up killing innocents, even if you do not set the floor alight. We have to engage her in close combat to make sure she doesn't fire a single spell. I'll handle this, but if I lose, we'll do it your way."

"She's right, wizard. When I talked about missed spells or stray flames, they don't have to come from my enemy. It's just as well. I am a witch, but not the mainly ranged kind. So, for killing my underlings, you bunch of heroes will die here" laughed the lady as she raised her hand and a bound sword of sorts appeared, cold wind blowing from around her. The sword was made of crystalline ice, as it was pointed at Kasumi and Ren. Without warning, the lady seemed to vanish, moving far too fast for normal human eyes to track.

Kasumi was not a normal human, though, as she raised her sword, the weapon coated with crystals of frost as she parried the incoming strike, perceiving the movement as if it was at normal speeds. Ren sighed and stepped back with a single leap, observing the situation. Locking blades with her opponent for the moment, Kasumi pushed the sword away and pressed forward with a stabbing strike, saying "Shiori, go with Marissa to get back up. The natives will trust her and it's too dangerous for someone like her to stay here. Hurry, Ren will keep me safe."

Shiori nodded and goaded Marissa to follow her, as she headed straight for the entrance to the chamber. The witch wanted to stop them, but a barrage of quick slashes from Kasumi made with unreal strength prevented any measures, since two hands were needed to block Kasumi's single handed strikes. Kasumi's strikes were indeed ferocious, but the Tsaesci princess couldn't use flames or electricity to enhance her weapon, so she was not able to break the ice sword her opponent held.

Ren surveyed the area, thinking of a solution. He was sure there was something he could do to help without getting in Kasumi's way. While it was certainly a disadvantageous situation, Ren's mind pieced the conditions of the arena together. He understood that even if he managed to shield everyone from the blast, the burning oil would consume all the oxygen. It was a suicide trap for anyone to construct something like that. But there was certainly a way he could turn that to his advantage.

Chapter 34
Kasumi brought her sword down, the blade drawing a silver arc through the air as her opponent raised their own weapon with both hands, blocking the otherwise fatal strike. The witch held steady after the blow, turning slightly to allow Kasumi's weapon to continue along its path as she stepped out of the way, sliding her own weapon along Kasumi's blade to run Kasumi through. Kasumi noticed the change and drew back, hooking her leg under her opponent's as she pushed with her sword, knocking the witch away from her and cancelling the exchange of blows. The witch regained her balance as she got back into a two handed stance.

"Tch, what are you even? I have never met a person who could match my strength, let alone surpass it, without the use of strength enhancing spells. You really are ..." the witch was interrupted when Kasumi didn't allow her to finish her sentence, coming straight for her with a stab. The witch barely blocked with her blade, the strike sending her sliding back as Kasumi again went on the offense. The ice sword she used had started to chip and crack, even when magic was used to maintain it. Kasumi's repeated strikes came from the left, right and top, always changing directions as the witch held her sword close to herself and adjusted accordingly.

"You bitch, damned you!" said the witch, as she parried yet another strike from Kasumi, this one a vertical slash that came straight down. The witch tilted her sword right as she stepped left, after blocking with a horizontally held blade, allowing Kasumi's weapon to slide off and strike the ground. Her blade disengaged, the witch went for a two handed horizontal slash aimed for Kasumi's eyes, yet Kasumi's sword seemed to bounce off the ground and change direction, as Kasumi herself ducked downwards. The witch jumped back to avoid Kasumi's attack, an uppercutting slice, but she was too slow and a red line was drawn across her abdomen, as she staggered.

Kasumi was not out of danger, though, as the witch angrily threw the sword of ice straight at her, the weapon embedding itself where Kasumi originally stood when the Tsaesci princess quickly used her Akaviri technique to slide backwards at high speed, not firing any attacks since she was afraid of setting the oiled floor alight or missing and hitting someone. Gold threads wound around the witch, as she conjured two copies of the sword she originally used, wielding a blade in each hand while waiting for Kasumi to attack. Kasumi shook her head and sheathed her sword, knowing that she had but one course of action to take.

"Huh, an arrogant one just because you got in a minor wound, huh. Sheathing your weapon now? Are you going to fight me with your bare hands? I'll take you seriously and kill you now, fool. You really messed with the wrong person, you know? Regretting your choice now?" exclaimed the witch as she readied both blades, taunting Kasumi by waving one of the weapons in her general direction. Kasumi did not reply, as she held both her hands before her, as if she was holding a two handed sword. White energy flowed from her hands and formed into her spirit sword.

"No, I simply will kill you now. The earlier exchange was simply for me to get a grasp of your speed and techniques" said Kasumi, her voice calm and melodious, her spirit sword held vertically before her. The witch laughed and dismissed Kasumi, then she felt as if something was wrong and she brought both blades up, her sense of danger tingling. She made it in time to slightly change the course of Kasumi's blade after the Tsaesci princess flickered and reappeared. Kasumi's strike cleaved cleanly through both the witch's ice swords and caused her right arm to fall uselessly to the ground, as she staggered to the side and dropped her other blade from the shock of losing an arm. Kasumi brought her sword back up, readying another similar attack.

"Impossible. With my alteration magic and strength enhancement, this is impossible! What kind of thing are you even? No human should be able to do this. Get away from me now, or I will set everything here on fire" said the witch, as she staggered away in fear, trying to put distance between herself and Kasumi, as she switched to using sparks and pointed her hand at the oiled ground, threatening Kasumi and holding all the caged captives hostage. Kasumi didn't seem to flinch, as she slowly inched towards the witch, her sword still ready to strike at any moment.

Ren decided he had watched the battle go on long enough, as flames flickered around one of his hands. Extending his hand, the black flames spewed forth and struck the ground between Kasumi and the witch, causing ignition. Flames bloomed across the oiled surface, as Kasumi instinctively jumped away and landed on the roughly hewn throne, a look of disappointment crossing her face as she stared at Ren. The witch was crackling madly as the flames consumed her, already delirious from her loss of blood, declaring that her enemies were still unable to save anyone in the end.

"Look around you, fool. You may be able to scare the princess, but your setup was limited to putting one over magic users physically unable to match you and limited to the weak magic I have seen across this land. You can't even harm anyone" remarked Ren as petals swirled around one of his hands. The witch looked around in horror, noting that none of the flames seemed to burn the captives she used as hostages. Ren was protecting them with his talismans, by reinforcing their resistance to heat and shock. That was the last sight the witch saw, before the petals in Ren's hand transformed into lines of light and pulverised her into a bloody mess, her burning arena serving as her funeral pyre.

"You could have warned me first. Don't do something like that again" complained Kasumi, unhappy that she was given such a rude shock. She observed the flickering flames slowly die out as the oil slowly burnt out. While the air was smoky and choking, it wasn't hard for her to maintain her breaths. The hostages were still being protected by Ren, who seemed unaffected by the lowered oxygen levels. Most of the wooden cages that housed the hostages were burnt down, freeing them.

"Rather than argue with me, your highness, it might be better to lead these people out as you would like. They can't control their breaths like us and they will run out of air soon. Just meet Shiori at the cave entrance and all will be well" said Ren, switching to the Tsaesci language as he addressed Kasumi directly. He didn't need the newly freed Tamrielic individuals to understand what he was saying and he was ultimately still more comfortable speaking his native tongue. Kasumi frowned and leaped down, gesturing for the others to follow her. The confused hostages stood up and shuffled after their savior, not understanding how they survived the flames and heat.

Ren shook his head and followed behind, folding his hands behind himself as he walked at a slow pace. He had found Kasumi incredibly impractical, but he silently appreciated the fact she had directly engaged the bandit leader earlier. It wasn't that easy for him to set up his talismans to protect so many people within a short span of time, so Kasumi actually bought the necessary time for him. While Ren found rescuing the hostages relatively impractical, he had just went along with the wishes of his princess and it succeeded.

Kasumi eventually reached the mouth of the cave with the rescued captives, when Shiori came into sight, awkwardly sitting behind Marissa on horseback as they brought a small regiment of guards. Marissa seemed more surprised than usual, probably because she didn't believe that Kasumi and Ren alone could have handled the bandit leader and saved everyone unscathed. The various captives seemed relived to see daylight again. Most likely, they were awaiting ransom or being sold into slavery by the bandits.

"I believe we can trust these two now, right? I mean, they saved everyone in the caves without any losses. Pretty amazing people, no?" commented Marissa as she got off her horse, with Shiori getting off as well. She walked up to Kasumi and gave her a slight nod as a sign of respect, already impressed by her fellow female warrior. She wouldn't have dared to engage a magic using bandit leader alone, without backup, in such dangerous circumstances as a flammable floor.

Ren smiled in a knowing manner, but only waved his hand casually as he said nothing, the slight shimmer of magic disappearing from around the rescued hostages as he cancelled his magic. Kasumi looked at Marissa and said "I said I would get rid of the bandits for your people. Now, I have gotten rid of the bandits. Is this enough proof that we don't intend to harm you? Will your people finally allow us to stay for one night in the town, when it gets dark?"

"You saw that with your own eyes, citizens. These foreigners mean no harm to us and they have proven that they are willing to fight for others in need. It is very commendable, so we should invite them with open arms. I told you all they were fine people" said Marissa, as she turned to address the town guard that came with her. There was some quiet murmurs between the guards, since they still couldn't believe that two people could have infiltrated a bandit lair and wiped out everyone within, without sustaining a single casualty in the process.

Kasumi smiled and bowed slightly, as was the custom of her land, even though as a princess she was taught never to pay respects to those below her in station. She was quiet, though, keeping her smile gentle and her eyes closed, to receive admiration. Shiori quickly returned to Kasumi's side and knelt down beside her chosen master, holding her sword in front of her with her head bowed downwards, as a sign of respect to those in Tamriel for accepting them. If Kasumi was to pay some respect, it was correct for her, a servant, to pay more.

Ren watched what was happening from the corner of his eye and clasped his hands together, bowing more than Kasumi. He didn't particularly respect those from Tamriel, but since Kasumi had paid respects, he would do the same, as a representative of the Guardian Clans. Marissa was mystified by the gesture, even as Kasumi straightened up after the rescued hostages were checked by the guards and lined up to move back to Riverwood. She did not understand the custom of the Tsaesci, after all, so she saw it as strange and unknown, not understanding what it all meant.

It didn't take long for everyone to disperse and make their way back to Riverwood. Kasumi, Ren and Shiori had decided to split up with the locals, so they could travel using their own techniques, before they met up again at the entrance. It would be fine for the three Tsaesci to spend the night in Riverwood, rather than continue their journey northward. All was well for the time being.

Chapter 35
"Min Yeon, so the Tsaesci have moved north, but they are not progressing as quick as we thought they would, am I right? That's what you said yesterday" said Jin Woo, leaning against the side of the carriage and fierce winds howled outside. He had chartered a carriage to carry himself and his sister to Skyrim from Cyrodiil, after some deliberation. Or rather, he had simply threatened a carriage driver with his abilities to do it for free, because he didn't want to spend money on something so basic.

"Indeed, you are correct. They seem to be staying put intermittently and moving when it is convenient for them. I would assume it has something to do with the weather there" said Min Yeon, as she opened her eyes. After more learning to improve her control of her Heaven's Eye technique, it was less strenuous and dangerous to use it compared to before. She had found the whole affair quite a waste of time, but it was the easiest way to track down Versidue Shaie's secret library.

"Say, do you think the winter in this land is like the one we have back in Akavir? The only difference is the time period of the seasons, isn't it? Other than that, the cold wind and white snow, it's the same back home or here" commented Jin Woo as he opened a cask of alcohol and decided to take a drink. Again, it was rough smelling and probably cheap, which meant the odour was rather disagreeable to Min Yeon. Min Yeon simply looked at her brother with disgust, not answering the question.

"So philosophical again, huh. You always talk stupid and boring things when there is nothing to do. Wait, why is the carriage stopping?" asked Min Yeon, as the motion of their ride came to a halt. Jin Woo closed his eyes, concentrated for a moment and smiled slightly, but he didn't reply his sister. Min Yeon knew her brother was feeling for the presence of people outside, so she decided to do the same. Presences were surrounding them and it seemed as though the driver had dismounted, but was in a panicked state.

Min Yeon immediately grabbed her sheathed sword, but Jin Woo's smile broadened as he placed a finger to his lips, using his other hand to press down on the pommel of his sister's sword. It was an indication to stay put and let the situation outside develop further. It seemed as though the older Ka Po Tun had a plan. but he certainly didn't inform his sister of his intentions. Min Yeon frowned, but she didn't press the matter and relaxed, lowering her weapon back into its leaning position beside her.

The cloth at the back of the cart was violently pulled open with a swish, as cold air blew in. Outside, the cart driver was shivering in fear, as a bandit stepped inside. Jin Woo didn't seem alarmed, sitting as per normal, not even acknowledging that he was currently in a dangerous situation. The bandit closed in, but didn't make it, as he was flung out of the back of the cart, seven spears of ice punched through his chest, as Jin Woo casually flung his arm and turned his head slightly, to stare at the bandits from the corner of his eye.

The remaining bandits recoiled when their lifeless comrade tumbled onto the snow, his blood loss slowly staining the white below him red. The bandits were immediately gripped by fear, knowing that they had challenged a magic user who stood far above them, but they were too afraid to turn tail and run, unsure if they would simply be run through from behind by spears of ice. Jin Woo's casual smile did nothing to assuage fear, as the bandits backed away from the cart and the corpse of their fallen friend. Their slow decision making cost them, as Jin Woo waved his hand again, with multiple spears of ice dispatching the remainder.

The carriage's driver seemed relieved for the moment, then he realized he was transporting what was likely an extremely powerful mage. Jin Woo's cold stare at him did nothing to assuage the dread he was feeling since there wasn't a trace of friendliness in the eyes of the Ka Po Tun Spirit Pressure user. The driver wanted to ask who these mysterious individuals even were, but he was far too afraid to come up with any questions and resumed his position to continue on his way. The faster he could unload the two from his carriage, the better for everyone it would be.

In Skyrim
Kasumi stretched as she woke up from bed after a long night, pulling her magic mirror from the knapsack that she had made Shiori carry when they were on the move. Waving her hand across it, Kasumi awaited a connection to the other mirror of the pair, wondering if her brother would finally pick up and talk to her after having lost contact for an extended period of time. She was already beginning to worry as to what was happening, but the sudden rippling of the mirror assured her the other of the pair was still intact.

The one who came into view was not Tetsuya Itsuka, though, when the mirrors finally connected. Kasumi gave the silver haired beauty looking at her through the mirror a pointed stare, wondering who she was. What little of the clothes Kasumi could see and the hair ornaments looked like those of a Tsaesci princess, but the steely hair and icy blue eyes definitely were not traits that were common to her own race. Deciding to take the initiative, Kasumi cleared her throat and asked "what did you do to Prince Tetsuya Itsuka? Why do you even have my brother's mirror?"

"The Prince? Oh, he's getting ready for his meal, so he has told me to pick up if anyone uses this mirror. You must be Princess Kasumi, his older sister. Which also makes you my older sister. Nice to meet you!" replied the silver haired beauty, her long eyelashes fluttering as she blinked. While Kasumi still wasn't exactly sure who this girl was, she definitely knew that this lady was more than likely Tetsuya's newly wedded wife, because her brother had not been married when she left Akavir. The various physical traits the girl had and her ethereal beauty suggested she was not of Tsaesci origin.

"You must be a Kamal Princess, and my brother must have spent a while in your kingdom, having forgotten the mirror. I don't know the practices of your people, but the marriage must have been arranged by our families, if it was so quick. I would have to congratulate you" said Kasumi, without the heart for it. She saw no value in political unions, although she knew of their necessity. It was plainly a waste in Kasumi's opinion, although such marriages were vital in stabilizing the ties between the Tsaesci and Kamal. It was what kept the Ka Po Tun at bay before Emperor Ryunnosuke had ascended the throne.

The silver haired beauty smiled before she brought a slim hand to her mouth, her own radiant appearance not inferior even when compared to Kasumi's. Even her laugh was a soft giggle, as she replied "while it is true your brother did visit my ancestral lands with me before we were bound together, I have lived in your country since I was but seven, under the guidance of your own royal tutor. The union between our clans was sheer coincidence, or I would have been pledged to a man from your subordinate clans. It was fortunate I caught the eye of your brother. I've heard a lot about you, and I know you want to get stronger."

Kasumi was rather taken aback by what she heard, given that she felt it wasn't he brother's style. She had never thought that Tetsuya would go to the extent of snatching someone who was meant to be the bride to someone from a lower ranked clan, but it had already happened. Also, Kasumi herself wasn't actually a silly person. Her sister in law was a Kamal princess, which meant her natural constitution was aligned to controlling ice and freezing. Also, as a woman, it was likely they practiced similar self strengthening arts, unlike Tetsuya who had to utilize methods suited to the male constitution.

"Tetsuya has always worried about you, Kasumi. If I couldn't help him ease his mind, it wouldn't bode well for me as a future princess of your nation. As such, I will teach you two techniques which I have inferred to be helpful to you. Tetsuya mentioned your difficulties in improving your Spirit Pressure, but he doesn't know why. Neither do I, so I can only help with such" sighed the Kamal princess, who had not offered her name as of now. Kasumi had not asked either, since they were bound to get familiar with each other over the years to come once she returned to Akavir. Kasumi felt as if the princess wouldn't part with important or useful knowledge.................

Indeed, the Kamal princess had not reneged on her word and began by teaching Kasumi an improvement over the Spirit Edge technique that all Spirit Pressure users possessed. While the Spirit Edge could turn any weapon lethal, there existed the weakness of not being able to imbue one's elemental transformation ability into the weapon. While it seemed like useless knowledge for most Spirit Pressure users, who could freely use elemental attacks from techniques or through their Spirit Weapons, Kasumi certainly treasured knowing such. She had considerable difficulty in using elemental attacks directly, but if she could add elemental power into thrown weapons and arrows, it would definitely improve her ability at ranged combat greatly.

The next technique which the Kamal Princess taught Kasumi was another simple one. It was similar to the Snake Shedding Skin art which Ren used to leave afterimages and illusions of himself when he moved, but used ice as a medium rather than Spirit Pressure. While the afterimages were unable to move and instantly shattered upon touch, it required considerably less Spirit Pressure depth to pull off successfully. As Kasumi knew her own Spirit Pressure aura was weak, it was a technique that would come in useful when combined with her movements. Kasumi knew of her own limitations, after all, and for her intelligence, her compatibility with Spirit Pressure was too poor.

Kasumi mulled over the techniques in her head once and didn't need her sister in law to repeat them. Kasumi had a relatively good memory for all things Spirit Pressure related, given she put a great amount of effort, even if the returns were small. She was now curious about the identity of the Kamal princess, despite her earlier reluctance to ask, as she had received useful pointers from the girl on how to continue improving herself. Kasumi therefore asked "may I at least know your name? It is strange for me to keep calling you Kamal princess. Forgive my rudeness for not asking earlier."