Through the harsh climates and even sharper craggy mountains, the two had finally managed to make their way to the grand gates that stood above them. Gazing upwards Hoji with his passport in hand would slowly stumble forward, Fuku remaining by his side at all times as their heads flickered around. They seemed to be far more... out of place than they once were in Suna however he really couldn't focus on anything other than this at the moment. Perhaps a splash of warm water would be nice now though as well.
Running low on energy with a low sigh Hoji would walk up to the nearest Shinobi or guard, anyone who looked somewhat official by his standards, clutching his documentation. This was how Nanaka did it right? Shiki and Nanaka still weighed present on his mind. Hopefully they'd be here soon or perhaps they already rest behind these large gates. Either way there was only one way in. "Urhm excruse me... I hrave a passport.. for me and Fuku! Could we urhm crome in?" His forehead and body were drenched in a dry sweat as he stood near speechless, there in his blue heavily crumpled trunks. In terms of actual outward injuries there seemed to be none. As a self proclaimed ranger he seemed to live up to his journeys and challenges that he'd faced. At least he was alive here. Anyone could tell though that his trip was mentally draining.
Especially his own brother, as the draconic bat would look down on Hoji almost in a sense of pure and unadultered pity for the young creature. Although this is what he wanted, one or two bumps wouldn't stop their journey. No matter how big or important they were.
[Requesting Entry]
[Showing passport]
Running low on energy with a low sigh Hoji would walk up to the nearest Shinobi or guard, anyone who looked somewhat official by his standards, clutching his documentation. This was how Nanaka did it right? Shiki and Nanaka still weighed present on his mind. Hopefully they'd be here soon or perhaps they already rest behind these large gates. Either way there was only one way in. "Urhm excruse me... I hrave a passport.. for me and Fuku! Could we urhm crome in?" His forehead and body were drenched in a dry sweat as he stood near speechless, there in his blue heavily crumpled trunks. In terms of actual outward injuries there seemed to be none. As a self proclaimed ranger he seemed to live up to his journeys and challenges that he'd faced. At least he was alive here. Anyone could tell though that his trip was mentally draining.
Especially his own brother, as the draconic bat would look down on Hoji almost in a sense of pure and unadultered pity for the young creature. Although this is what he wanted, one or two bumps wouldn't stop their journey. No matter how big or important they were.
[Requesting Entry]
[Showing passport]
