This... This is not a world of shinobi.
My queries have not revealed the existence of any form of government within this strange city (and it is a city unlike any I have ever encountered--there were no recognizable clan symbols in the streets through which I passed, and the people are a strange mishmash of beings unlike any I have ever seen even at the trade capitals of the coast), and yet the utilities and the services run like clockwork in many of the establishments I have visited.
There can be no conclusions drawn from this simple attempt at reconnaissance. I must investigate the nature of this place, and whether or not I can find anything familiar, anything at all. One thing is certain: this is not my home, nor anywhere in the vicinity.
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I... should return to the garden. If I base my assumptions on that... this has all the qualities of a fever-dream.
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[OOC: So, to reiterate a few things, he arrived this morning via Xanadu flower gardens, and is still rather disoriented, so not affected by today's curse and settling for a little. XD; Good thing, too, because otherwise he'd be
here. ;;; Feel free to bug him lots. ;D]