The marketplace of Soon's Haven. Colorful awnings scattered through narrow streets. The Bazaar surrounds the entirety of Soons Haven less the salty sea harbor. There is an obvious socioeconomic gradient that can be seen immediately upon entry, a place where vendors not only sell their wares but also live. Retail is a way of life here for most of these citizens, a waterway that connects Wind Country to the rest of the world as well as a trade route to most of Wind Country sale has become a means of survival here. Yet this is not where the highest 'quality' items would be found, this is where the average man or woman attempts to carve out an existence in this cut-throat economy.
With the assistance of the demon Zangyaku , Anatsu had managed to not only escape not one, but two Kumogakure shinobi. He had taken the shape of a Kumogakure ANBU Captain to assist Anatsu in his escape. If it weren't for the harsh winds and blazing sun of Sunagakure, Zangyaku would had words with Anatsu by now. However, Anatsu was lucky up until this point. He knew he would have to deal with Zangyaku soon. In the meantime, It was time to head to Sunagakure once more. A lesson was not learned. Was this a death warrant for Anatsu?
[S-Rank: 30 minutes]
[Topic Left If Not Stopped]
[Heading to Suna Gates]
With the assistance of the demon Zangyaku , Anatsu had managed to not only escape not one, but two Kumogakure shinobi. He had taken the shape of a Kumogakure ANBU Captain to assist Anatsu in his escape. If it weren't for the harsh winds and blazing sun of Sunagakure, Zangyaku would had words with Anatsu by now. However, Anatsu was lucky up until this point. He knew he would have to deal with Zangyaku soon. In the meantime, It was time to head to Sunagakure once more. A lesson was not learned. Was this a death warrant for Anatsu?
[S-Rank: 30 minutes]
[Topic Left If Not Stopped]
[Heading to Suna Gates]