Kamina was making his way towards the village hidden in the clouds. He had been walking for a few days on the main road now and it was really getting tiresome. But with high hopes he kept on moving towards the village, hoping that he would find some good prospects for recruitment in the village and maybe even get a nice soft bed to sleep in. With recruiting in mind he began to wonder just how he was going to convince people to simply leave the village. This all being said Kamina considered himself more of a special case having many reasons to want to leave while not everybody else would share his opinions and ideals... But on the other hand maybe he wasn't so special and there were lots of people who wanted to leave? Maybe he should of asked carmanjelo if he wanted to join on him on a crazy mad scientist adventure of joining a group and letting them all die in an attempted takeover and then walking around aimlessly... His mind was racing back and forth over every little thing imaginable as he walked down trail. With the gates of Kumo now in sight a devilish grin rose to his face as he pulled the hood of his black cloak over his head.
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