The sun which has just awoken from its slumber was immediately covered up by a pair of grey clouds that were being carried by a ravenous wind. Cold and strange was the air around them; it looked as if it may begin to rain soon. The streets were oddly barren save for a few vendors that were plying their trade and a couple of sailors loading crates unto their respective ships and of course Kiara. Her footsteps flowed gently, one after the other, marching forwards in silent grace. Though she was a regular at the bar that was situated at the corner of town, today she was here for business a quest to be more precise. It had been awhile since she had been on an actual quest but due to her bills pilling up on her and her liquor cabinet running on empty she needed money fast and this quest in particular had offered a chance to gain a passport to another land, which of course was an added bonus.
Having finally made her way to the administrative building she would make her way straight to the clerk who was sitting behind the desk and glared at him. “I need a passport to Ninja Town.” She demanded of the little man counter.
Having finally made her way to the administrative building she would make her way straight to the clerk who was sitting behind the desk and glared at him. “I need a passport to Ninja Town.” She demanded of the little man counter.