Mizu stumbled through the darkened woods illuminated by the soft, dim moonlight above, jolting her fresh wound. She grunted, looking at a small pond type waterfall looking place to wash her body. She hesitated, looking around to make sure of no wandering eyes. Once assured she was alone, she slowly stripped off her clothes, shoes, and katana.

Poking a toe into the water, she sighed. She stepped into the water, swimming over to the small waterfall to wash up.