What would seem like several hours would pass as Reina wondered throughout the Land Of Fire. Her original destination was a place rumored to be called 'The City of Thieves' and yet, she had found herself at the Gates of the Hidden Leaf Village. This was a little awkward, but at the very least it was a place she could possibly restock her traveling supplies. All the pink haired Mercenary approached the gates, she thought back to what little she knew about her lineage. She wondered if somewhere along the line one of her ancestors came from this part of the world. She was a decedent of the Yamanaka, but everything she really knew about them had come in the form of rumors. Even her own mother seemed to care more about their demonic heritage than the lineage she had inherited. Still, she could not deny the curiosity deep within her. Perhaps this visit would be more than just a supply restock?
As she approached the gate, any one nearby would notice her distinctive features. Reina's hair, which was long curly and pink, contrasted well with her vibrant purple and pink colored eyes. She was dressed in a long flowing tunics, similar to that worn by the ancient Greek, and draped fabrics that compliment her petite, yet toned, figure. As she had never been to one of the major villages, she had no idea how entrance into one of them worked. Would someone stop her from just walking in and ask what he business was, or would they just simply let her walk in. At the very least, as she walked she would continually glance about to find the answer.
[Wc: 279] [Marked for Training]
[Requesting Entrance]
As she approached the gate, any one nearby would notice her distinctive features. Reina's hair, which was long curly and pink, contrasted well with her vibrant purple and pink colored eyes. She was dressed in a long flowing tunics, similar to that worn by the ancient Greek, and draped fabrics that compliment her petite, yet toned, figure. As she had never been to one of the major villages, she had no idea how entrance into one of them worked. Would someone stop her from just walking in and ask what he business was, or would they just simply let her walk in. At the very least, as she walked she would continually glance about to find the answer.
[Wc: 279] [Marked for Training]
[Requesting Entrance]
