She was wondering around the market in Ishikari plains on the hunt for anything that can lead her to the Oni, one of the members of the Yõtei six

(The market was lively filled with all sorts of stalls and people and was quite the sight.As she walked through the market she saw many people, merchants, mercaneries, even a me, a honourable samurai, the last decendant of clan Omodaka, sporting my white and red armor and clan katana’s standing by civilians talking to them and from the body language of the civilians she could tell I wasnt a threat or prideful samurai)