Akemi reached into her tool pouch and removed a small folded piece of paper. She unfolded the paper and stared once more at the photo of her target, a young man by the name of Daichi. Akemi had memorized every detail of the individual the simple head shot depicted, form the short blond hair and green eyes to the triangular birthmark on the side of his neck. From her vantage point, Akemi had spotted the merchant camp her Daichi was believed to be hiding at. Although she hadn't spotted her target among the merchants enjoying a handful of fish they had caught from the nearby river, she knew he wasn't far from them.