Hello There

The cloaked man's destination was finally within site. The walls of the city, one's that he had seen dozens of times at this stage, came into view as he crossed the last and largest of the dunes within the surrounding desert. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he made his way closer still. Little had changed at a glance. The city hadn't moved, it hadn't turned to ruin during his absence. A testament to how out of the way it was. For a place that had not been known to the outside world for decades it had done quite well for itself.

Though now was not the time to admire. Now was the time to find and reclaim what was his. 

Takeo approached the villages gate. His eyes moved left to right, scanning the walls for any sign of life that may cause a disturbance. The white eye did all the looking as per usual. It scanned the village ahead and granted him a look at the inner layer hidden behind the walls that barred his way. The city was alive, people filtered about doing their day to day tasks. 

He would stop short of the gates twenty meters away. It was common courtesy among travelling shinobi to wait outside the gates before being granted entry. Unless of course after a few minutes there was no response, in which case Takeo would simply enter with the other pilgrims that were coming and going that day. 


[Entry to village after 48 hours.

Chakra Sensed as 275 for any reference]

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