Leaving on a Mission

Ah the land of Iron, a very neutral yet powerful village. Icarus liked that the Land of Iron had no enemies, that means less fighting for him. He has always had a calm heart, one that frowned upon the engagement of two or more shinobi known as fighting. The snow in the Land of Iron were especially brutal today, the usually below temperature was extremely below zero, making Icarus feel a little under the weather.

As Icarus' nose started leaking the mucus that was inside of his body, the sun was shining down upon him with the snow gleaming from the sun rays. "That's strange, the sun is shining, but the snow is still here. Something's going on." Icarus would say as he would reminisce about his mission. I must go to the Land of Marsh first. He would walk off out of his home land and onward to the destined Land of Marsh to attain the special flower.