Snippet #2490950

Ayame walked through the gate of the village with little trouble. With her adaptability, she was able to seemingly blend in and not be noticed by most of these people. Those that did might get a weird sense, but nothing that would suggest she was any kind of a threat. She continued down the main road, her sight directly on the Hokages massive mansion.

She glanced around and then ducked quickly into an alleyway. Taking the alley and the backstreets as close as she could to the hokages mansion, she found most of the entrances guarded. Damn, the Hokage is sure guarded well. Guess I'll just have to do my recon from town and get as close as I can.
Making her way back to town, she sat down inside the noodle shop and ordered a small bowl of spicy ramen. She took a seat to where she could see the traffic outside and see everyone that passed by.
Not the best spot, but better than nothing.

There were a few people here. One of them stood out like a sore thumb. He either didn't belong to this village or he had little social standing or skills. He looks like he's from the village of sand, although I can't be sure of that. Better keep an eye on him. She paid the man as he set the bowl in front of her and took a couple bites.