With a final nod, Kojiro retrieved the tokens as he began to make his way to the door, exiting the Guild Hall and reemerging back onto the city streets. He wasted no time in reaching the mentioned caravan, a sudden surge of anticipation coursing through his veins as he took whatever seat he could. Eyes narrowed in determination, a confident smirk ever creasing his lips, and his hands intertwined as he stared off into the distance. Even now, the thrill of the hunt enthralled him- however simple his prey may be. His first actual hunt after so many years, it was all that he could think about. Checking his armor and weapons, he made sure to tighten the many straps of his armor, all while inspecting his blades to ensure their edges were still lethal.<br/><br/>Sitting in silence, Kojiro rode the Caravan to the Everwood, the lone wolf ready to begin his prowling.