Ashi had been walking nearby when he smelt the faint trace of blood on the gentle breeze. Had someone had a fight here? He ran his fingers back through his hair and looked around with wide eyes in hopes of catching any sign of a struggle. All he saw around him was a small house with smoke coming from the chimney. With a smirk, he walked towards it calmly, quiet and dangerously. Whoever had been injured was still alive, this meant he had to be strong.