Itachke stood at the head of a river bank looking out at the swimming fish near the river. She smiled out at them she wished that she could jump with them but her journey was different she took of the chair from her raft and sat down. People were out working in the rice fields some were panning for gold this had not been a common practice but since her village had been damaged priceless riches had washed out to sea the bottom of the ocean is a good place to be if you like mining.
She sat out looking at the river some would call her a mining Nin since she had left her village and had travelled to the land of swamps and was basking peacefully in the sun she relaxed her senses and listened out her chair was rather large and the river lowed swiftly before her it was twenty meters long well not exactly there was a sudden drop a waterfall then rocks at the bottom at the other side there was a group of thorn bushes if you wanted to lose an eye then that was the way you walked.
All in all the space was about forty meters in area the size of a average arena Itachke felt like swimming but restrained herself and relaxed cack into he seat she put her hands on the chair and once more closed her eyes and warmed herself against the hot sun