It was an overstatement that Kagari had overstayed his welcome, it was time for him to go home. Kumo was an interesting experience but home always called for him. Maybe he missed the smell of strong spices from the marketplace or the rhythmic sounds of Grand Palais at night.
Despite it being a claustrophobic, smelly, and hostile environment; it still was home.
At the gates, bundled up again with the gear he used to travel previously; he felt nostalgic looking at the gates he came through previously to enter Cloud. It was bustling just as much as last time when he entered the village a few weeks ago.
So far it's been nothing but talks about the supposed martial arts tournament in the tea country, and a lot of the people at the gates were off to watch the show. The "World Martial Arts" Tournament.
Strange, Kagari could have sworn he would have heard about this when he was leaving Suna. He would have also expected the caravan he journeyed with talk about the tournament. Something was bothering him, he felt the need to get home quickly.
As he approached the passport station, he waited for someone to approach him and allow him to pass and get home.
WC: 208
MFT
Despite it being a claustrophobic, smelly, and hostile environment; it still was home.
At the gates, bundled up again with the gear he used to travel previously; he felt nostalgic looking at the gates he came through previously to enter Cloud. It was bustling just as much as last time when he entered the village a few weeks ago.
So far it's been nothing but talks about the supposed martial arts tournament in the tea country, and a lot of the people at the gates were off to watch the show. The "World Martial Arts" Tournament.
Strange, Kagari could have sworn he would have heard about this when he was leaving Suna. He would have also expected the caravan he journeyed with talk about the tournament. Something was bothering him, he felt the need to get home quickly.
As he approached the passport station, he waited for someone to approach him and allow him to pass and get home.
WC: 208
MFT
Nozomi doesn't understand why foreigners had to be let out of the village. Then again, she didn't know why Cloud Shinobi must be let out of the village. It's our own village, we should be allowed to move around freely. A hawk is seen circling around Kagari, high up in the air. It let out a loud cry before taking off back into the village. Several moments later, the same hawk ended up landing on Nozomi's shoulders, pointing in the direction of the gates. While this may seem a bit silly to see, a hawk landing on someone's shoulder, facing in a direction other than the direction the hawk-tamer was face -- Nozomi knew exactly what this meant. The direction her hawk, who seemed to be unnamed at the moment, faced was the direction that she is being beckoned. She nodded her head, reached up to pet the hawk upon the head and sent the hawk on it's way, following overhead as a vigilant overwatch.