Journey to Morigakure....for beer

It was about ten o'clock at night, and Raleth was walking out of the boar area. Though normally one would need the approval of the mighty Boar, or from a boar summoner, Raleth had seemed to hang around the boar enough to have permission. Raleth had a big thirst. A thirst that the could only be satiated by one of the most beautiful drinks in the world: Alcohol. Though he carried a massive 1 gallon gourd on his back filled with Alcohol, he didn't want to waste his precious formula. He walked, and searched, and soon the sweet smell of something wonderful came into his nose: The smell of a pub. Raleth's mouth watered as the smell came in, it was so intoxicating. He looked towards the trees, and could see lights. The village hidden in the forest, was aptly named. Raleth soon headed his way there.

As Raleth made his way he put on a fedora, to cover his wolf ears, and made sure to keep his tail hidden. He'd rather not spark up any attention, and normally people treated a Sannin quite differently then normal customers. He still covered his eye, and yet his good one glowed red. This normally meant he was ready to attack, but it was much more serious: he was ready to drink much and party hard. No matter what.

Raleth came to the entrance of Morigakure, but first made sure he looked in check; He was wearing his signature red wanderer's coat. The coat was blood red, and had on the Ookami wolf symbol. Raleth decided this would tip people off and did a slew of handsigns and soon the wolf symbol began to turn the same color as the coat, and became concealed in the color. Raleth deiced he shouldn't do anything to his face, as many people would not know it. He did have on his eye patch and he right eye was normal, its usual red. Raleth had on his bone gauntlets, but again, this would not arouse much suspicions. He also had on the compression suit, but he was wearing his coat over it. The only thing he really needed to make sure was covered was his wolf features. He was already wearing the fedora, and made sure to tuck his tail in his jacket so it would stay concealed. Raleth was ready

He explored the village, following the scent. He happened upon the market place, and found the bar. It was open, and apparently all drinks were half off. A wild smirk washed across the face of the Wolf King: He was ready to drink. He opened the door, smiling, beaming, and stating.

"The next round's on me!"

Everyone in the bar cheered, as the door closed.