FINALLY, FINALLY, FINALLY THEY HAVE ARRIVED
"Boy... we've made it.."
He had his straw hat on to try to block out the sun as much as possible, but it did not work. Quite honestly if he had brought along that machine cart filled with some kind of air cooling, then this would have been no problem. Although tredding through the desert would have been hard. Ryuho had his hand on his hat and his arm by his side. He did not want to alert the Sunagakure border guards, so he didn't touch his Takashi at all. He walked up to the border gates and simply awaited for him to be invited through. Ryuho cannot waste any more time. He had to see the Kazekage again as soon as possible.
The Hokage Ryuho Mikoto Nakata and his ANBU Captain walked towards Sunagakure after having migrated through this stinking desert - this godforsaken hellhole of a nation, fought through tired sleepful nights, endured filling meals of food, battled against scarcity of water, until they saw the somewhat grand, somewhat bland Sunagakure in the distance. The Hokage decided to use his own feet, as he did not trust other methods of transportation too much. Machinery and transports of another nation in a time of hostility, when a peaceful man such as himself is bloodlusted, are not welcome to his bottom.
"Boy... we've made it.."
He had his straw hat on to try to block out the sun as much as possible, but it did not work. Quite honestly if he had brought along that machine cart filled with some kind of air cooling, then this would have been no problem. Although tredding through the desert would have been hard. Ryuho had his hand on his hat and his arm by his side. He did not want to alert the Sunagakure border guards, so he didn't touch his Takashi at all. He walked up to the border gates and simply awaited for him to be invited through. Ryuho cannot waste any more time. He had to see the Kazekage again as soon as possible.
The Hokage Ryuho Mikoto Nakata and his ANBU Captain walked towards Sunagakure after having migrated through this stinking desert - this godforsaken hellhole of a nation, fought through tired sleepful nights, endured filling meals of food, battled against scarcity of water, until they saw the somewhat grand, somewhat bland Sunagakure in the distance. The Hokage decided to use his own feet, as he did not trust other methods of transportation too much. Machinery and transports of another nation in a time of hostility, when a peaceful man such as himself is bloodlusted, are not welcome to his bottom.