-Ammourette shivered at all these feelings as they crawled over her, giving goosebumps.- Who's there?! -She kept her face concealed as her keen eyes darted back and forth.- Show yourself! -She drew her short katana, the green liquid that coated its blade hissed and crackled upon hitting the dirt, a strong acid. Her free hand grabbed a white powdery substance from a hidden pouch hidden in her person.- -She awaited a response, her hands ready to strike like a patient cat hunting prey.-