Immediately, Kuva set out from the hunting camp after she awoke. She drank some water, did some light stretching, and was on her way. The sun wasn't even up, and the embers of the fire were still going. She bid the others farewell, for where she was going, she had to go alone. A long, silent journey. It was cold over night, but not to Kuva. Resilient to the cold, she tredged up the mountainside gracefully and at a slow, steady pace.

Soon, she found more entertaining methods of travel, as the mountains and rocks jut out and about in more convenient ways in which for her to use as platforms and footholds. She giggled. This was her favorite part. She hopped, she leaped, and she jumped. She soared through the air. Landing and leaping from rock to rock, she waltzed back and forth across the terrain, quickly bouncing left and upwards, then right and upwards, then left again, then right again. Back and forth, over and over, she ascended and scaled the mountain. It was a long, grueling task, but she finally made it to the first building. The scouts had been helpful, it was known as the receptionist's hall, but Kuva couldn't otherwise see much of a way of dealing with it other than going over it. So, she did.

Sneakily, she leapt up the side of the building and quietly landed on top in the cover of darkness. She made her way across, then dropped to the ground below and stayed in the shadows as she passed by the waterfall on her left. Carefully, so carefully, Kuva inched closer towards the taller tower in the distance. Quietly, she hung by some shrubbery when she heard some nearby guards, but remained disguised in the night by the roaring rush of the water. Surely, finding her wouldn't be impossible, but quite unlikely, until she had already infiltrated the building.

The guards passed, and she made her way to the tunnel from the water, leaping up from a rock. She looked around, keenly checking the streets and the windows before she jumped again, landing on top of the tunnel before gazing upwards at the looming tower. Once more checking around her that she hadn't been spotted, she maneuvered around to the far side of the building and jumped up to what she judged to make a decent foothold. She landed, and held onto the side of the building, her arms spread wide, before she jumped again, scaling another several meters to the next stone. This kept up for a bit, as she carefully, tediously, and meticulously climbed the tower until she met the window. Immediately, she kicked it in, and entered the building. It was not quiet, and glass shards scattered across the room as Kuva landed in the office, immediately jumping again towards her left as she spotted another figure. "Oh sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I'm looking for the Princess, my sister said she's a bitch." Kuva clutched her knife and braced for impact.

The young huntress listened intently as the person before her spoke, and she gazed into his eyes. Truly, the one before her, her target, was much, much prettier than she had originally anticipated. She cleared her mind of the thought, this wasn't the time for pleasure. She looked around the room and took in its surroundings. If the individual before her was whom she thought it was, they would certainly fetch a good price for their capture, or death.

Kuva calmed herself, her breathing slowed and her heart rate settled. She was excited, but she showed it less now. Antsy, curious, she did really want to see what this person might be capable of, but she had a sinking suspicion by the bored look on their face that she was probably quite out of her league. She contemplated her next move for a moment, then decided to play with him a little. She said nothing for a moment, and just stared at him. "Yeah, sorry about your window. To be honest, I can't believe I didn't get shot down crawling over that building."

She lunged and then jumped, soaring through the air in a direct line towards her target with her knife in hand, attempting to stab him in the neck.

Soaring through the air, Kuvakiri was caught wide open by the meteor spell that emanated from Khalfani. "Shit!" She exclaimed loudly in Encan as she witnessed the room around her become ever so slightly incinerated, before the giant ball itself also flew straight into her. She was thankful, so thankful, for her coat, which provided some level of defense against the meteor as it struck her, but not enough to prevent her from meeting misery.

She was tossed through the air, spent spiralling backwards from the force of impact and she bounced across the ground several times before finally colliding with the wall next to the window from where she had came. Gasping for air and in excruciating pain, she struggled to her feet. "Okay...That didn't go according to plan at all." She thought to herself, and looked at Khalfani nervously. Perhaps an escape was the better option after all, she decided after a moment, and she leapt six meters high through the window and tumbled down the side of the building, landing with a heavy thud on the roof of the smaller building below, and not at all gracefully.

She ran as fast as she could from there, leaping about with her bunny headband and scaling back over the building the exact way she had came, eventually leaving the Paradise Dawn Guild Hall far behind.