She looked uncomfortable, "I really think that you should at least get the wound bound up. There is a darkness here, that is true. That is what first brought me here. I was too young when Ryu destroyed my clan but now I am stronger." She blushed when  he noticed that she was unchanged. "I hoped that by keeping myself as I was when you left, you would one day find me and remember. I missed you but mostly I hated you because you didn't even say goodbye." She looked away and then back, a mask of politeness on her face. "Please let me help you in some way, any way." She pleaded, "I now fight as a free-lancer for whomever pays." She lifted up her sleeve revealed a crimson design of a heart with a sword and the symbol of healing flanking it. "Let me help you." Her eyes looking up and locking with his, determination in them.