FROM the glass window of the diner, Amari watched the locals passing by. At this time of the year that the weather is very cold only a few numbers of tourists visit the small town. She was in Japan at the moment. It was the location that Ares gave her. She cupped the mug of hot coffee in between her palms as she looks outside. Despite the heater inside the diner, the cold still seeped in her skin. Amari rented a room nearby. The Japanese woman that speak a little English accommodate her with much eagerness when she inquired yesterday. She learned that she was the second customer of the week. And it was Wednesday already. When she received the note from Ares, she immediately packed a few things. Hesitation has no room for the quest that has been given to her by the god of war. The