[spoiler]YARA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO -TriggeredStein Mode: Engaged-[/spoiler] [i]The sudden crack of a twig snapping could be heard as a 6'3 foot tall woman stepped into Ylon's line of sight, the figure suddenly stopping as Yara's upper half fell to the ground. Her face was sharp and quite attractive, though stunningly pale, with piercing light blue eyes staring at the slayer of immortals. The woman's platinum blonde hair, which could almost be compared to thin strands of light silver, was tied back in a long ponytail, the top of her head hidden by a pointed black leather hat, a large feather of a pigeon sticking from the back. Her clothing consisted of a dark grey garb, her shirt slightly bloodstained yet surprisingly clean at the same time, a dark leather cape hanging from her left shoulder and not moving at all. Leather gauntlets covered her hands up to her elbows, her leather boots laced up and covered in mud and dark blood. In the woman's right hand was a sharpened straight katana, the blade gleaming as if it had just been cleaned. And yet, protruding from the end of the hilt was a dagger, 2 feet long and sharpened as well. In her left and hidden behind her back was a decorated flintlock pistol, it's wooden and steel surface lined with gold accents. She had one last weapon: a 5'4 foot long curved katana blade, stained quite vibrantly with dark blood and sheathed at her side, while the sheath to the weapon in her right was simply hanging onto her back. [/i] [i]The woman stood there quite silently, staring deeply at Ylon for what may have seemed like hours. She had several disturbing thoughts, most including how the warrior would react if he had found out that she was a Vileblood, one of the last of her kind, which was basically a user of the forbidden blood of Yharnam.[/i]