Mr. Blue Sky

His meeting with Hikaru had left him feeling surprised in more ways than one. Of course there were plenty of koi wolves in the world, but he hadn’t expected to see more migrate this way. Raijin had discovered these lands offhandedly. He’d given his boat escort the necessary funding and told them to drop him off wherever they thought fit, which had just so happened to be this unknown continent. Of course, the shinobi koi were vessels of information in most cases so they tended to travel far and wide and to be gone for several months at a time and as much as he knew, not all information passed through him. He sorted through his head all the information he knew about the Iga Clan’s most recent information seeking missions, his paws breaking through thin layers of ice on top of the sand he stepped on.