Yui smiled as she stood on the rooftop staring up at the moon. Tonight was a good night, the brotherhood was meeting which meant she might get to slash someone open. Looking across the line of rooftops she started to walk slowly before suddenly breaking into a run, she pushed off the roof just as she reached the edge soaring through the air time seemed to stop until she gracefully landed on the next roof and sprinted across that one at full speed. Again and again she jumped from roof to roof, all the while rolling, flipping, and sprinting.	

If someone witnessed the process they would not only find it absurd and suspicious but a complete waste of effort, to Yui though it was a game of thrill, and she didn’t care if anyone noticed. In fact, she hoped someone would notice, then she might get to experience the thrill of the fight again. Yui lived for thrills, be it the thrill of fighting, or the thrill of falling to her death any moment, she loved all of them. Reaching her destination she dropped down from the roof behind the other two brotherhood members, the owl and the wanderer if she remembered correctly who were facing The Bulwark.

“What’d I miss?” She asked.