... before, he never encountered a natural phenomenon like a blizzard. The land of fire hadn't receive its name for nothing, their summers were extremely brutal and a snowflake in the winter season was a rare occurrence.
The guide gazed at the message and nodded solemnly, "We must advance to the nearest outpost fast or we will freeze to death, here."
Luckily, the caravan was able to reach a solitary tavern two hours later and managed to unload the cargo needed to survive a prolonged blizzard.
"Phew, finally! I can rid of this damn coat!" Naruto cheered, and threw the wet piece of clothing over his large bed, enjoying the warmth of the room. "I was pretty lucky to get a room for me alone though."
Other people, however, were less fortunate than our favorite blonde. They had to share a room, and in some cases, even the bed with a unknown person. Nevertheless, nobody would freeze to death in the upcoming blizzard.
High-spirited, Naruto left his room and snagged the last seat at the bar. The person next to him was a woman in, if he had to guess, her late thirties with ridiculously long, red hair that danced in the air every time she turned her head. He admired her soft porcelain-like skin and flawless face, yet his gaze was drawn in by her more 'buxom' attributes.
"Wow, that is just maybe the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. Though I've got to wonder why this seat was unocc...