The alleyway murder of two of Torchwick's goons that night had not gone unnoticed. Hidden eyes watched from the shadows as a middle aged woman slit the throats of two strong healthy men and dumped their corpses in a dumpster as if it was just another day of work. As the woman turned and left the alley a white and red mask, framed by long black hair, emerged from the darkness. The light of a passing car flashed down the alleyway and briefly illuminated the figure's foreign clothes and glinted dully off of the black glass-like sword she clutched in one hand.

Inari approached the dumpster and lifted the lid, giving the bodies a brief glance before looking in the direction the woman had gone. [color=92278f][i]Strange...[/i][/color] She thought, letting the lid close once again and releasing her hold on her sword, which shattered into Dust as it left her hand. She turned towards the wall and jumped, traversing up the wall to the rooftop in three leaps. Once there she made her way deeper into the city of Vale until she found a rooftop from which she could see Beacon high above. As she stood there, looking out over Vale and the old Hunter Academy, she thought about what she had seen that night. [color=92278f]"Things are beginning to move in this city..."[/color] She mused out loud, running a finger along the edge of her mask. [color=92278f][i]I must learn more.[/i][/color] She finished, in her thoughts.