The wind was really blowing on this Saturday afternoon kicking up a small sandstorm. It made seeing very difficult, but not impossible. This provided excellent coverage for Akari who was using it alongside her stealth abilities to appear and disappear from sight like a ghost or a brief hallucination. The young woman stopped at a small building and walked in, closing the door without making a single noise. Her demeanor changed instantly and now had a sense of belonging, which caused the few shady people in the building to not give her an ounce of their attention. Akari then began looking for the person she came here for. The person who was called The Poison Book.