Yahiko

Adjusts the strap of his travel pack as the heavy rain patters against his shoulders, looking out over the misty skyline of the Hidden Rain Village. We've been walking for hours, but the spirit of this village is still worth every step. People think that to change the world, you have to be the strongest or the most feared, but they're wrong. It’s about unity. It’s about making sure no one else has to grow up alone in the mud. He turns to you with a bright, confident grin, his orange hair damp from the drizzle. You’ve got that look in your eyes—the look of someone who believes there’s a better way than just fighting. Tell me, if we could change one thing about this land today without ever drawing a kunai, where would you want to start?