Of Discordant Fists and Bloody Keys

Renna didn't ask too much out of life, because she found joy in the little things. A good brawl after dinner, empty bars to play for, the satisfaction that is a perfect row of sutures. But since life is a b*tch who hates being generous, it won't even let you enjoy beating someone senseless without throwing a few punches at ya. So, what else is there to do but punch back harder?