Yana walked the streets of the first city she came to with her sword tapping her shoulder. She looked at all the people passing by, wondering why they were all looking at her.
"Hey, little miss, how about you come with this young master and have some fun?" A young man with slicked back hair and black golden threaded robes asked. He was surrounded by a few other rich looking young masters.
Although his body did freeze as he watched Yana walk by him as if he was air, causing his face to turn red with embarrassment and anger. "I said come have some fun with me!" He yelled out as he reached out to grab Yana's wrist, only to suddenly feel like his arm was much lighter. He looked over at where his arm should have been only to see blood spurting out of his shoulder. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
