> Turn to the rustling sound, with our sword in front of us!
> ... Um, maybe we should draw it, too...
> You whirl around to face the source of the rustling, a nearby bush. You hold your katana in front of you, and...oh, maybe you should draw it...
> There's more rustling, and a tiny pair of green, leathery, bat-like wings poke out from the bush. Kouyoshi blinks.
> "...those aren't faerie wings."
> _