The next day, Alonzo wandered around Rome. He had been fired as a guard, because, well, the person he was supposed to be guarding was killed, and he allowed the murderer to escape. He had been kicked out of the castle with nothing but his sword and a bag of coins, not even enough to feed him for two days.

Quite obviously, Alonzo had to find a job. He tried working for a blacksmith, and he burned the shop down. He tried working for a tailor, and he accidentally dyed all of the maps blood-red. He tried banking, and he helped a criminal steal from the bank. Accidentally, of course. After being banned from a food cart for dropping all of the fruits, he saw the woman, and she saw him. She ran, and he followed.