When Rinka was barely old enough to walk, her father departed on a training expedition and never returned. Though she never resented him outright, she did not exactly hold him in high regard, either. And yet she eventually followed in her father's footsteps and became a warrior herself. She could not exactly say why. Perhaps it was in her blood. But that explanation somehow felt lacking. She knew that the truth lay someplace deep down inside, and she was determined to uncover it.