[S Rank: 30 Minutes to Enter + 30 Minutes (Alert Lvl 1) = 60 minutes till I'm in]
The treck up the mountains to this village was for more or less, tedious. He was already having his fill of this godforsaken country. He'd been scanning every passerby within the entirety of his visual range the entire way here. His head was hurting, he was cold, and the strain of looking for 2 people was getting to him. His attire was drastically different from what he normally wore. Instead of his signature blindfold, he instead wore a black bandanna that was large enough to cover the entire top portion of his face while pushing his dreads down to the back of his head. His gloves were comprised of a blended material to equip him for the colder weather while still allowing him free use of his individual fingers. This came at the cost of coverage to his fingers. His hands were warm, but the tips of his fingers were exposed. A small price to pay for preparedness. He wore a fleece hoodie and thick pants with leggings under them for warmth. His attire was to give him the look of a simple passerby. Maybe a farmer or blind beggar but definitely no one of importance or danger.
Eventually he reached civilization that he could only surmise was the hidden Cloud village. He could see the chakra emanating from the area due to the vast number of large chakra sources present in the area. His eyes were hidden and he used his walking stick as a blind man would in this situation. He'd practiced this persona for many years and it was nearly second nature to him. He'd keep walking until stopped.
Friday : Dragon Tooth Pass : 10:23AM
The treck up the mountains to this village was for more or less, tedious. He was already having his fill of this godforsaken country. He'd been scanning every passerby within the entirety of his visual range the entire way here. His head was hurting, he was cold, and the strain of looking for 2 people was getting to him. His attire was drastically different from what he normally wore. Instead of his signature blindfold, he instead wore a black bandanna that was large enough to cover the entire top portion of his face while pushing his dreads down to the back of his head. His gloves were comprised of a blended material to equip him for the colder weather while still allowing him free use of his individual fingers. This came at the cost of coverage to his fingers. His hands were warm, but the tips of his fingers were exposed. A small price to pay for preparedness. He wore a fleece hoodie and thick pants with leggings under them for warmth. His attire was to give him the look of a simple passerby. Maybe a farmer or blind beggar but definitely no one of importance or danger.
Eventually he reached civilization that he could only surmise was the hidden Cloud village. He could see the chakra emanating from the area due to the vast number of large chakra sources present in the area. His eyes were hidden and he used his walking stick as a blind man would in this situation. He'd practiced this persona for many years and it was nearly second nature to him. He'd keep walking until stopped.