It was sunny with barely a cloud in the sky. Shikaki Nara took the time off from his duties and missions to admire the beauty that Nature cared to show that day, away from the noise and confusion of village life. Dressed in his commonplace attire, a green flak vest covering black under-armor, with a sheathed tanto attached to the vest's back in a wakizashi fashion. A bag of equipment was strapped at his waist and a leg pouch wrapped around his right leg, completing his outward appearance.