Rolling my shoulder to help keep the muscles warm and a minor prevention of seizing. Cold crystalline breath cascading from my mouth with each step emphasizing the strain that came with long-distance travel. Quite crunches of cold earth beneath the wooden geta had kept my mind from wandering too much; only on the road ahead. I'd wanted to return to Wind Country, and to explore Sunagakure but lost track of time my last departure and didn't make it completely. This time I no longer had that constriction.
[Leaving Country - 1 Hour]
[Leaving Country - 1 Hour]