The taste of salt from the ocean. Brisk winds invigorating seasick lungs. The announcement of unfamiliar land anear.Freedom.
Dark-circled eyes peered towards the foreign settlement incoming, ears taking in unfamiliar accents and tongues. Crisp and promising was the inhaled air.
Coming to a gradual stand, the hand reached for the bag near its feet, slinging it over their shoulder in preparation. To and fro the shipbell rang, informing its passengers their journey had finally reached its end. What awaited in this exotic land of mystery and myth, this visitor knew not. Kumogakure’s books told little of this country—if at all. Yet, something swirled in her stomach past the seasickness: Butterflies of excitement, welcoming the array of new, unknown challenges and experiences to come.
[Entering Country — 1 Hour]