Taro approached the gate with a rather large and fluffy coat wrapped around himself. The man had never before been this far north, but after a few steps around port cirrus, he quickly spent some Ryo on the coat. Fire country was much different than this place, but thankfully it was unbearably cold. If it were hot, then one could only undress so much before getting arrested for public indecency. And while being in the news was normal for him, that wasn't the first story he wanted in Kumo's news.
So! He bundled warmly and approached with a single summoning scroll on his back. Inside of the sealed roll held his suit of armor. At least that what he went about calling it these days. It was more like a exo-suit that assisted him against enemies that couldn't be defeated by a bolter. But thankfully, he was a very legal traveler and wasn't going to cause trouble for the kumogakurian people.
So he would stand and wait for someone to help him, passport in hand.
[Requesting Entry]