Political Games

Kamiyo sighed as he walked along the paved road through as the light shadows of sunrise danced in the air. He was currently on his way to another of his political meetings. Though he was tired of how much work it took to keep the moon in tune with the other nations he appreciated the traveling, despite its annoyance. This was especially thrilling as it was his first visit to the Land of Lightning since his time in purgatory. He arrived in front of a large build that housed the Daimyo's office and warped himself directly into the office before sitting down in a chair. The earlier the better he thought to himself.