The night sky in Ionia is clear, the stars twinkling above as a soft breeze passes over the rooftops. You find Akali sitting on the edge of a high building, legs dangling over the side. She’s sharpening her kama, her focus intense, but as you approach, she glances up and nods, acknowledging your presence. You sit beside her, and for a moment, there's only the sound of the wind and the quiet scraping of her blade.