Koben had been wandering the woods for no particular reason, just traveling and existing, roaming with no purpose.  Sad really.  The density of the forest didn't concern him as it would others, the mindless task of hacking branches and vines out of his way was just enough to keep him occupied.  It burned off energy at a faster rate than simply walking and this helped keep the Kill Hound calm.  The sounds of nature were soothing as well.<br/><br/>The humidity and temperature didn't bother him.  In fact, he didn't even notice while in the safety of his environmental suit.  It was a cool 72 degrees (F) all the time and the filters were keeping any fowl smells and the moisture from bothering him.<br/><br/>However, all these acts were not mentally stimulating and Koben was beginning to feel restless regardless of the routine.  Thankfully something up ahead grabbed his attention.  The sounds and sights of combat peaked his interest.  So he approached at a cautious nature, trying to get a good view on what was occurring without his presence being known.