Sakuramoria

For a moment, silence hung in the air, after which the door finally opened a few hand-widths and the face of the room's inhabitant appeared in the gap, with an expression that would be perfect for a serious participant in a comedic mime duo. For a while, she looked at the Barbarian with suspicion, distrust, and even a hint of pity.
- Are you doing this as a bet with someone? - the only logical explanation that came to mind at the moment.