Even from a distance, the bustling Titan's Keep left an impression on Kyojin. After leisurely walking for nearly an hour, the 7'6" Namazu found himself on one of the several bridges leading into Iwagakure. Nervousness crept in him, wondering what kind of the reaction of the clan he had not seen for more than five years would have. Something to worry about later. For now, it was time to be among his kin.
Kyojin slowly walked, waiting to be received among numerous other visitors. After all these years he still had his Kirigakurian passport but he was unsure of its use at the moment. Iwagakurian procedures would be, surely, different from Mist's. He'd just have to wait and see.
"Hello..."
[Requesting Entry]
[Note: Apologies. Not my best, but just hurrying here to settle down this fella's plot and move on to my next character.]
Kyojin slowly walked, waiting to be received among numerous other visitors. After all these years he still had his Kirigakurian passport but he was unsure of its use at the moment. Iwagakurian procedures would be, surely, different from Mist's. He'd just have to wait and see.
"Hello..."
[Requesting Entry]
[Note: Apologies. Not my best, but just hurrying here to settle down this fella's plot and move on to my next character.]