Did you call me here for a new hunt? No? Gah…

This claw pendant? It's a symbol of revenge. The Ursus mercenaries who hurt my people treat these things as dogtags, so there's no mistaking them.

A beast took my left hand when I was hunting. Luckily, a mechanic gave me a prosthetic limb, so I can draw my bowstring again.

There was a time when I would've turned anyone who mocked my scars into a pincushion! But if you ask me now... Well, people like that aren't even worth the trouble.

If you're ever facing a difficult decision, let your instincts decide for you. Your body won't lie—This is what I've learned after a lifetime of hunts.

I've been living alone ever since my village was wiped out. So, I… I'm still getting used to being around people... But since you trust me and give me important work, I swear I'll return the favor.

Ehh, a pebble got stuck in my prosthetic finger...? Darn it, I'm going to need a mechanic to fix it... N-No, I don't need you, I can handle this myself!

You'll make sure I don't ever lose anyone else? Hmph. Big words. But I'll see for myself if you can back those up.

The doctors here offered to get rid of my more recent scars, but I said no. I want to keep them. They're proof of my work here... You, you understand what I'm getting at?

You're sleeping? Looks like this one can fall asleep almost anywhere. Well, that's a trait we hunters share…

Vermeil, hunter. You won't regret giving me work.

Can I take another look at that?

Thank you, but... are you sure it's okay to promote someone like me?

I don't really care about stuff like Oripathy or 'the rest of my life.' Right now, the happiest thing I can imagine is fighting by your side.

I'm here.

You want me to be the captain? Am I... really cut out for the job?

The big game hunt is about to start!

You don't seem to understand your situation here. You've fallen into my trap.

I'll go ahead.

Give me the order.

I can smell the game on the wind.

I'll be waiting here.

You'd better start running, or there's only one way this ends.

Don't underestimate the people of the wilderness.

Watch where this arrow goes!

This arrow will find your throat!

Strong game is still just game.

Nice. If you were born in Siracusa, you would've been a great hunter.

The target got away. I'm going after it.

We can't let it end like this…

This place has walls and a roof… that's enough for me.

Wha?

...My plans for the day? Help you with missions. Shoot at enemies. Use up all my arrows. Finish the mission. Eat dinner, go to sleep. Simple enough.

Arknights.

Everyone's celebrating New Year's... It was never this easy in the wild. We got a little cured meat out, ate a few berries we had stored, and that's how we celebrated surviving another year. Maybe it wasn't worth celebrating...

Ah, it's you.

I never forgave any of my old enemies, and I'll never forget those who showed me kindness. The old Lateran guy's dead, but there's still Rhodes Island. I have a clear reason to fight with the time I've got left.