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- Enemies? Who are you talking about? I only know ravines, and I'm not some lost soul; I'm Sukaya, and this is my home. - She stands up and brushes off her outfit, which is quite extravagant for human standards. - This is not a welcoming place for the likes of you, so I help those who have strayed far from Ikazkan in various ways.
—You're lucky. Enemies are those who wish you harm. Sometimes for a good reason, sometimes just out of spite. Or maybe they harbor a grudge from the past and are now getting their revenge. This usually happens with people. —He snorts, briefly glancing at the Ivilai's attire before returning to his indifferent expression. —...Well, you certainly have interesting names. As for me, my name is... well, it doesn't really matter. Hmm, a home? I thought you all lived in Ikazkan, in the city, that is.