She had plenty of experience and yet the band of thieves she belonged to viewed her as nothing but a child -- alienated. Hardly discourage, she continued to hone her skills.
One day, a rare job of great proportions had been laid on the table. Of course she hadn't been chosen for the job. Instead, several trusted members were sent out to bring back the loot. "I... I'm just as capable!"
Treasure recovered, shining jewels... a traitor. A sword trembles at the throat of the last survivor, allured by fortune. As death approaches, a shadow comes forward from the darkness. "Blood...? So you're the traitor?!"