Well he got out of Traverse Town, at least he did that.
However this new world, first thing Léon noticed was the weather.
It was hot, no scratch that.
He felt like he was burning. He put his hand up on his forehead, to shade his eyes from the sun as he looked up. It was beating down on him. Great.
Léon kicked some sand up with his shoe, it was definitely the desert.
The teen fixed the hat on his head to the right angle, so it'd block the sun from his eyes
He took off his camouflage jacket showing he had a plain black t-shirt underneath, his dogtags dangling around his neck. After he tied his shirt jackets sleeves around his waist, he looked around.
There was some sort of town extremely close. 'Good that meant shade." He thought, Léon really wasn't a fan of hot weather.
The green haired teen started making his way over to the town.
