Having landed perfectly down onto the grass from the mountain, he had the falcon of Atreus land on his shoulder as he reentered the village.
Walking forth, he walked through the streets without any thoughts, traveling specifically to the old compound of the Demon Eyed Clan.
On the gate inside, the streets had people there, civilians.. It seems to have been expanded on from the village, by Ignatius.
It was no special compound anymore but instead an expansion.
Deciding not to go there, he noticed the former training facility still stood there. The purpose of it still remaining the same.
Satoru navigated forward and left towards an inn, entering inside and speaking to the owner at the front desk.
"Room. For one day." he said almost sounding cold.
"85 gold." the older man said, ignoring the tone of the masked man in front of himself.