*K's POV*
I felt a strange sense of calm as I walked out into the world alone. This is what I had been trained for, this is what I was raised to do. I headed down the street towards the centre of the city. I used my long walk to formulate my initial plan. I had the information Kristoff had giving me memorised. But first I had to try and blend in a little. My outfit was perfect, but I would need to find a base where I could sleep and change, clothes to change into and something to cover all my bruises so I wasn't so conspicuous.
I decided to walk instead of getting a taxi or a bus to see if Master had sent someone to follow me. Low and behold, he had. Kristoff had taken a motorbike and was probably regretting that now as he drove past me a few times, having to circle back to try and stay
