Dante stepped from the Kage's building onto the streets of Yukigakure. He was holding a picture. This picture was of the one he needed to retrieve. Dante smirked, pocketing the picture as he began to walk. He was taking his time with this for some reason. Getting a feel of his surroundings. He had not paid too much attention to it the first time he came through. He tried his best to distinguish the buildings, but was having a bit difficulty doing so considering every thing was covered in snow. It had been snowing non stop for the past few days. Dante pace quickened as he gave up on learning the city and moved toward his targeted destination. He ignored the villagers and their wary looks toward him. They were the least of his concerns at the moment.
[Exit]