Dark clouds covered the lush fields of the Land of Dreams, in which a certain man looked up at the shining sun. His blue eyes reflecting the rays of the star that glimmered it's magnificence. He rested peacefully on the plain grass, wielding political freedom within the borders of the land. He seemed...bored. Suddenly, his senses caught the whiff of an incoming chakra signature. He rose up, stretching his arms before letting out a large yawn... “I hope this person brought something of interest... Laying low is kinda lame for me...” the man spoke before groaning as the sound of his bones stretching enveloped his ears.