A shrouded figure with a chip on her shoulder was glad to make it out alive, in an endeavor she did not anticipate returning from. Though she'd not made any personal kills, nor sustained any injuries at all (somehow), seeing someone on the other side injured so thoroughly brought a sense of schadenfreude.
Xetsuwu wasn't ordinarily a sadistic person. Her duties and undertakings, while solemn, were carried out with no malice toward her victims. It wasn't their fault -- it wasn't personal.
But this? This was different. This was personal, and any suffering of those who'd she perceived wronged her -- or complicit in it -- was a win. She'd not intended to go after anyone specific, but news of one incident in particular caused her to seethe and stew in her vitriol. If people were going to defame her without due process, due cause, then she'd give them a reason for their fears.
@Viraj Dobrial