Zoltan shook his head as he watched the boat sail. Just his luck...missed the boat. He paused as he walked over to one of the signs. He read the date and laughed...August was still a good ways away. If he could get a boat he might be able to make it to Japan...and from there...Maybe just maybe. It was a long shot, but it's not like he had much hope waiting for him here. He sighed as he stretched his arms above his head then set about his new task.<br/><br/>He looked around for a moment, then went to the harbor, scoping out the piers for signs of any boats that might be around, hoping a larger one that might provide some shade for the long journey might still be around. He slipped his rifle out suddenly, remembering that he might not be the only person who just missed the boat, and that people nowadays got very angry over everything.