It had been many years since he had visited the Valley Of The End. The huge statues of the village founders some how filled him with pride. Now he was ready for whatever life brings, although he didn't want it to be deaths or what not. Walking will take forever, but Hiromasa decided to do so. Coincidentally he belong to a group that can control wood and there's a huge forest around him. Thinking of how the ninja world is now, he continued to trek towards the village before someone thinks he's missing.
