Hidden among the rocks, Seitoshi eyed the white haired man resting atop the highest formation, lazily gazing out at the ocean of sand before him. Adjusting the thin scarf around his nose and mouth, Seitoshi began walking up the massive stone piller at his flank, his body nearly parallel to the ground. "Finally he arrives." Seitoshi grumbles to himself. "And not a moment to soon. I'm getting damn tired of this sand. How could someone be dumb enough as to create an entire village in this barren desert? What fools they must all be. All I've wanted to do since I got here is find my target and get out." Stepping onto the top of the pillar, Seitoshi almost level with the white haired man, whom remained with his back to Seitoshi. "Just keep looking at the sand moron." Seitoshi spoke barely in a w