Ryuho and his captain transversed through the sandy desert, trying to look for some semblance of a village, or a lake at least. Falling into a mirage would frustrate Ryuho especially, though. He preferred to walk under his own power, as he feared that any other vehicle of transportation could be rigged along the way. He had his pink robe over his straw hat to provide some protection against the Sun's powerful rays. No doubt he'd be wiping off rows of sweat from his forehead every minute or two. It would have been better for him to come here with bandages wrapped all around his body rather than layers of relatively light, traditional clothing.
He walked and walked, desiring to arrive at Sunagakure as soon as possible in order to talk with the Kazekage. He sincerely hoped that the man had no hostile intentions, and rather that he was a humble man much as himself, and would not dare ally himself with the terrorist organization. "I'm already wanting to stop and just get back to Konohagakure.... Sasuto", Ryuho confessed half-jokingly.
They had been on the road for three days, fighting through perilous mountains, high valleys, evil sea urchins, and legions of spiteful farming migrants. They were now in the Land of Wind, and hopefully in several hours, will reach Sunagakure. He trusted the inhabitants to accurately guide them through the desert, for a village hidden in the sand will STAY hidden unless some accuracy in direction is guaranteed. Truthfully, the two would have probably arrived there already a few hours ago, had Ryuho not spent extraneous time sleeping and eating. But not peeking. No, for some reason, Ryuho did not have time to indulge his most infamous luxury. Women came last, even though the person he is looking for is one of the finest woman he's ever laid eyes on, butt-naked.
He walked and walked, desiring to arrive at Sunagakure as soon as possible in order to talk with the Kazekage. He sincerely hoped that the man had no hostile intentions, and rather that he was a humble man much as himself, and would not dare ally himself with the terrorist organization. "I'm already wanting to stop and just get back to Konohagakure.... Sasuto", Ryuho confessed half-jokingly.
They had been on the road for three days, fighting through perilous mountains, high valleys, evil sea urchins, and legions of spiteful farming migrants. They were now in the Land of Wind, and hopefully in several hours, will reach Sunagakure. He trusted the inhabitants to accurately guide them through the desert, for a village hidden in the sand will STAY hidden unless some accuracy in direction is guaranteed. Truthfully, the two would have probably arrived there already a few hours ago, had Ryuho not spent extraneous time sleeping and eating. But not peeking. No, for some reason, Ryuho did not have time to indulge his most infamous luxury. Women came last, even though the person he is looking for is one of the finest woman he's ever laid eyes on, butt-naked.