Good times[Travel]
Aug 22, 2011 11:47:58 GMT -8
Post by Chae on Aug 22, 2011 11:47:58 GMT -8
Bakudon City is a marvelous one indeed, one of which held many memories in which Unmei would forever hold within his heart, both good and bad. He lived there for years after having fled his homeland and country, freeing himself from the spoiled luxuries of village life, and indoctrinating himself into the 'real' reality. Before he fled Konoha he knew nothing about hardships, and what it meant to really work for what one desires, he was spoiled by the villages riches. But having been mentally giving life, becoming aware of the reality around it for what it truly is, he regretted nothing ever since.
The day was no different than any other, sunny, dry, bustling with cultivated activity, everyone grinding and hustling for business, forever striving to increase their economic structure and organization as a community and not as a segregated peoples. Unmei, after gather his appropriate items, carried himself to the entrance of Bakudon city, sifting through crowds of people, saying goodbye to those he knew, and knew him in return. He was a traveler, both the citiy's citizens and Unmei himself knew the day would come where he'd need to leave, to venture off and dwell within another glorious land, but which was the hardest question of all."Heh, we've had tons of fun Ol' bakudon, but its time to say goodbye old friend. I will be back soon, forgetting about yah isn't an option."
He bade his farewell as he stepped proudly from the city's borders, carrying himself off into the horizon with quick, long strides. His destination. - Mizu no kuni.