Despite a steady rain that threatened to derail their travel efforts, Umashi understood that it was definitely time to leave. Having wrapped up all of the affairs that he'd come to Kumogakure to handle he got dressed with a better respect of Kumo than he had before. The Raikage was a chill guy, the people weren't all lightning bolt chucking demigods and the food and drink were simply some of the best that he'd ever partook of. With weather appropriate attire, a darkened rain coat set, Umashi was thankful that it wasn't snowing considering the altitude. Sighing at the thought of leaving a few of his best behind, he perked up at the thought of those that he'd take with him. For a fact it was definitely hard to say goodbye to the people that he'd traveled with thus far.
He'd take with himself the memories of their friendship in hopes of seeing them again in the future. Unfortunately as a shinobi there simply was no promised tomorrow. When he was finished packing, Umashi alerted everyone to the intended departure time and he expected the usual Kumogakure presence there as well. One to openly enjoy the calming effects of a good rainy day, Umashi hummed a tune to himself as he stood under his umbrella up at the gates. The soft pitter-patter of the grey skies above would well hide emotions that one might feel in a situation such as this. On the horizon there were all sorts of things that were to occur before most of them would meet again. Then too there was the Fire-Star Island event that was being planned as well, and by event Umashi definitely understood that somebody was probably going to turn the peaceful conference into a session of fist-to-cuffs as such meet-ups usually ended up that way. Umashi choose to focus on the good though, and so he stood as soon he was joined by others.
OOC: Going to wait for the whole party to appear as possible.
EDIT: Apparently I didn't copy over the corrected version and the last sentence was cut off.
He'd take with himself the memories of their friendship in hopes of seeing them again in the future. Unfortunately as a shinobi there simply was no promised tomorrow. When he was finished packing, Umashi alerted everyone to the intended departure time and he expected the usual Kumogakure presence there as well. One to openly enjoy the calming effects of a good rainy day, Umashi hummed a tune to himself as he stood under his umbrella up at the gates. The soft pitter-patter of the grey skies above would well hide emotions that one might feel in a situation such as this. On the horizon there were all sorts of things that were to occur before most of them would meet again. Then too there was the Fire-Star Island event that was being planned as well, and by event Umashi definitely understood that somebody was probably going to turn the peaceful conference into a session of fist-to-cuffs as such meet-ups usually ended up that way. Umashi choose to focus on the good though, and so he stood as soon he was joined by others.
OOC: Going to wait for the whole party to appear as possible.
EDIT: Apparently I didn't copy over the corrected version and the last sentence was cut off.