What *was* going on here? She hadn't seen anyone else - Some kind of fight had gone on, and...That was as much as she could gather. Something was very, very wrong - But she hadn't found any other bodies~! The cook, apparently, wasn't armed...Though he'd been injured from the fight...?<br/><br/>She'd take advantage of her concealment to scout out the area, to uncover what she could, but...<br/><br/>Saeko...hesitated. Good sense told her to withdraw, to pass on, to continue her mission...There was nothing *good* about this, she knew, and, and-<br/><br/>But the darker part of her - the perverse part of her - was very, very curious indeed. She<em>wanted</em>to know. She *had* to know - Even if it was a foolhardy risk! Even if it meant exposing herself...<br/><br/>-which was why she'd step out of the shadows, emerging into the flickering light of the campfire...A gorgeous maiden in her kimono, inclining her head in a nod~! "Greetings," Saeko would purr - Her eyes avid with curiosity, with the resonant shiver of a girl knowing she was taking a very, very great risk indeed-!