Here was old man Greed finally returning to his hometown Takigakure. However a lot had seemed to have change in his short absence. The village was more organized it seemed. The meaning of this he did not understand nor did he really care. At this moment he was in a rather annoyed mood. Mainly for his loss of one of his precious pieces of art, his puppet Roach. Greed randomly punched some passing villager in a fit of momentary anger. The villager stumbling and then running away. No one had seen old man Greed in such a foul mood before, for he never showed these kind of emotions. Then again, no one knew anything about Greed. Anywho, Greed continued his walk through the village to a simple tavern. There he would order a glass of water at their bar and attempt to relax his mind. He would need to come up with a replacement puppet, or at least parts to rebuild his creation.