Kadzu walked through the forest her ornate cloak flowing behind her as she placed one foot in front of the other. It hadn't been long since her lover had died, and the wound was still fresh, although the riches had adorned her with new armor and clothing. 

It wasn't enough, and she had taken up a few hobbies. The result being an orange marker above her head. The sounds of fighting attracted her interest and she turned direction. Hoping to investigate the commotion, it was only a brisk walk before she ended up on the outskirts of the battle. Two people fighting a rather large enemy.