Day Four: Afternoon

[Kami]

The light tried it's best to cut through the mist. The light rain had subsided and was now transformed into a fog. This could be good... Kami was tired of sitting, he needed to stretch his legs, and keep his back moving as much as it might pain him. There was no sense in eking out the rest of the tournament by himself in a corner simply because he had taken a bad hit earlier. He slowly mad his way down the stairs. Where stars once shown through, now sunlight cast it's reach inside. The fogs flowed through the cracks, almost trying to envelope and reclaim the building for itself.

Kami slid out the door he had entered, taking note of the growing fog around him. There was neigh a sound to be heard within his vicinity. He appreciated the calm for the time being and made his way out onto the island. He looked at the map once again, finding a place which could be of some use to him and started walking. Having the building to guide the direction of his travel was very handy; otherwise he might not wander off in the right direction because of the fog.

His cane was still sturdy as ever, making a soft thud as it hit the ground with each step. The fog slowly swallowed the building as he walked away from it. The sun was doing it's part to send the fog back to where ever it came from, but it still hung in the air and clung to the ground. The air was fresh, an occasion daring breeze made it's way in from the sea and brushed across the face of the old Namekian. Maybe I'll go spend some time near the ocean after all this is over...