Heiwa was sent to this lonely town, taken by the desert. It was a mission, to see if any illegal groups were in the area, they liked to do that, hide in ghost towns. At first it did not really look like anyone had been here in decades, the roads could not be seen in most areas, the desert was slowly swallowing the town. Heiwa walked through the ghost town examining anything suspicious looking, after an hour of investigating she could tell that people traveled through the town often, but there was no signs of a settlement.
Luckily, last time she was sent to check this area out, she was ambushed by a group of bandits, albeit weak. She defiantly did not want to find herself attacked by another group. Before Heiwa decided the town was safe, she noticed a set of faint tracks, they were made by a human. The wind had swept any clear distinctions away, but she tell where they were going.
Heiwa followed them to an empty saloon, what an old town, it had a saloon. She wondered the last time this town was active. She slowly crept in, and say a cloaked person drinking. "Excuse me, may ask what you are doing here?", she put on a smile too look friendly, "If you are just passing through, I can help you get to Sunagakure, If you would like?.