Chapter 220 - Dawn's Edge

The martial compound's modest quarters glowed under a bright morning sun, its shoji screens letting in golden light that danced across tatami mats. The room was simple, a low wooden table centered among folded futons, the air fresh with the scent of polished wood and faint incense. Beyond the walls, the forested clearing hummed faintly, birdsong weaving through trees reclaiming the ruins. Haruka bustled about, her dark robes flowing with each efficient movement, her warrior's knot tight as she packed her belongings. Her polished naginata leaned against the wall, its blade catching the light, while a small pack on the table brimmed with supplies—dried rations, a water flask, a rolled map inked with Herald territories. Her boots were laced, her cloak neatly folded, her tachi sheathed at her hip. Every motion spoke of readiness, her excitement palpable as she prepared to join Jin on his quest to hunt the Heralds.