The village hidden in the sand was very secretive and for good reason. Shinobi generally weren't "good" by nature, persay, owing to the very nature of their existence and how much of their work involved operating from the shadows, often concerning the permanent elimination of targets. Suna Shinobi, as with everything in the land of wind, seemed much darker however, likely owing to the dangerous upbringing necessary to survive in such a brutal environment. So many towns outside of the walls were filled with monsters of the human variety and outside of those towns, many non-human monsters existed. Of course, the environment was an ever present killer as well.
So, it would only make sense that people weren't exactly willing to give up information. Of course, she could use force, but it seemed necessary to keep a calm head while in the sight of the village. It went against everything she knew, but survival was the only true rule she followed. Survival and vengeance which required patience seeing how dangerous her true target was. He wasn't something she could just eliminate and leave to the desert.
However, she did happen upon some intel about the Casino which seemed promising. It certainly felt out of place, in its own way, but such scum would certainly flock to it. There was a bouncer out front and she hid in the shadows, looking upon the entrance and trying to process whether or not to take him out and stage and outright bloody carnival on the place later on or just do some general scoping for the moment. The latter seemed the most prudent as she cautiously began to approach. She wasn't wearing her traditional ninja garb, opting for a plain, unassuming outfit that neither reeked of poverty nor stood amongst the upper crust. Not that it mattered due to her general appearance which garnered more than enough attention as she continued her approach with a peaceful smile softly tugging at the edges of her lips.
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So, it would only make sense that people weren't exactly willing to give up information. Of course, she could use force, but it seemed necessary to keep a calm head while in the sight of the village. It went against everything she knew, but survival was the only true rule she followed. Survival and vengeance which required patience seeing how dangerous her true target was. He wasn't something she could just eliminate and leave to the desert.
However, she did happen upon some intel about the Casino which seemed promising. It certainly felt out of place, in its own way, but such scum would certainly flock to it. There was a bouncer out front and she hid in the shadows, looking upon the entrance and trying to process whether or not to take him out and stage and outright bloody carnival on the place later on or just do some general scoping for the moment. The latter seemed the most prudent as she cautiously began to approach. She wasn't wearing her traditional ninja garb, opting for a plain, unassuming outfit that neither reeked of poverty nor stood amongst the upper crust. Not that it mattered due to her general appearance which garnered more than enough attention as she continued her approach with a peaceful smile softly tugging at the edges of her lips.
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