[Kwaj]

It was a different smell of air. The sun was shining high over the hills, reflecting off of the calm water's surface. The town was bustling with loud merchants and cawing seagulls that flew circles in the air. The atmosphere seemed pretty welcoming.

The ship docks, and the ramp had been set for passengers to exit and go about their business. Enter Gen-mu Anubite, the devilishly handsome teen with an endless search for adventure. And perhaps other miscellaneous things. Exiting the boat, he carefully observes the new town. There was a military stationed somewhere here, right? Something about tribes warring and blah blah. It was faint, but he re-called that this town in particular had been of use for something important. That aside, a fierce grumbling takes place. Had a feral beast run rampant in the town? No...

He places a hand on his stomach, which rumbled so loud it might've been on it's deathbed. Reaching into his pockets, he pulls out absolutely nothing, save for some pocket lint.

"..Damn. Well alright, stomach. All you can eat air buffet." he jokes, but damn something savory hit his nostrils. He turns in the direction of a local dine-in, and immediately makes his way over. He hadn't money, nor good intentions. But he did have a sword, and a soon to be full belly.