Katana stealthily slunk in, looking around. She retreated to the fire, adjusting her attire. Not seeing anyone she could order a ninja (pepsi mixed with malibu coconut, mango juice and red food colouring) she took out her book, opened it to a new page, and drew the scene. Before she knew it, one hour and a lovely drawing had come forth. "Hn, I should set up shop as an artist" she muttered to herself. "I don't need the money, but I do like the atmosphere and company."