As he sat there he began to look into the distance of the village in a more detailed manner. In the intricate layering of the sands and earth beyond it he had seen many things, but one thing was clear. The village needed to prosper and grow before it could truly know peace. Maybe in him doing this single act, the village of Suna could rally under a new banner that would sow the seeds of prosperity over war and conquest. It could have all been just a pipe dream and maybe he would lead it down the wrong path, but it was a small faith in those that would be the driving force of this village that he would place the future into it. As he was the village was a well tuned machine, the villagers and its shinobi were each individual piece that made it work. Crossing his legs over one another the male smiled as he placed his hands onto the desk and nodded," From the Sands we rose...and From the ashes we shall rise again," a testament to his own rise and fall...and soon the rising of Suna. For now he would begin his first task of going through each of the shinobi files, making sure to get acquainted with the ninja of the village to assure things were well...and most of all to find those that would share in his dream.
{ 48 hrs complete. Claiming the seat of Kazekage!}