The road was moonlit as she softly walked down it as she followed the path. She had been walking for weeks now, often not being able to rest for too long. Her hand resting on one of her kitana hilts. Her eyes were getting tired, far slower with each blink behind her pale mask. But her golden eyes soon perked up as she finally saw the Tavern she was praying for. Her tails swaying from even seeing signs of a hot spring bath that was built into the side. As a warm bath was pretty much a gift from the heavens to a weary pilgrim. After she spent some time in a proper bed of course.

"Oh thank the spirits." She mumbled as she headed inside of the tavern and with some bartering. She finds herself in a cozy room. As she stretched out across the bed with a relieved lazy murmur as she stretched. chainmail and mask resting by her bed side on the chair, as she allowed herself to fully stretch with just her kimono now. She took the pin out of her to let it hand loose across her shoulders. The tension in her shoulders and legs finally stopping. As he lazily felt her back rest against the soft bed. The day that blasted demon gets overthrown could not come fast enough so she wouldn't have to push herself for months like she's been doing.