Tama finally stood outside the gates of Kumo. It had taken a while, too long some would say, to return but she was back at last. An oversized sack was slung over her shoulder, clanging and clinking with every step she took. She set the bag down with a crash and sat down on it as she waited for an important person to check her passport, etc., etc. She supposed she would also have to declare her luggage as well, for when it came to checked baggage in Kumogakure, all baggage was checked. Thoroughly. So she wrote on the form, 'Swords. Lot of 'em. Might be a trident in there somewhere, I don't know.'
[Requesting Village Entrance!]
[Requesting Village Entrance!]