Solemn Sunset

Politics. The mere concept of these 'arts' bored the Ikikage to his core. The sands of Sunagakure glinted with sunlight, the light winds pushing the dunes of sand about, creating a truly beautiful scene. Yakedo despised the heat, however, in order to build a proper and stable diplomatic relationship between Iki and Suna, Yakedo would tolerate it. Alongside him were a group of shinobi, as well as his personal bodyguard and former pupil; Bakuro Iyō. "Bakuro," Yakedo began, slowly approaching Suna. "I'll need you to walk around and analyse the people. Bring back any sort of information; we need to understand the people." "Roger." Bakuro responded as he lit another cigarette. Soon, they had arrived at Suna, the party of shinobi walking in. As he walked by, many stared at him, mostly in awe. As he passed one woman, he gave a simple nod to the provocatively dressed woman, clothes which were Chinese-themed. As Yakedo made his way forward, some of his guards looked at the same woman, and they were intently staring at her. Yakedo called out as he continued in his movement, "Do not stare, she's simply another female. Keep moving."