Blood
Yoru's legs buckled as he prepared for the trip ahead. He had borrowed a small boat that he would use to traverse the lake to get to Contra town.
They had not given the word about their whereabouts, so he was getting worried. He had been listening to their plans, and he knew where they would make their hideout.
The wind blew past his face as he grabbed the wooden bot tight, anxious for his family's safety. He knew that they were strong enough to survive any problem that came their way, but there was this nagging possibility that something terrible had happened to them.
After a few hours, Yoru could finally see the mainland. He landed on the docks and rushed out into the houses. They had rented a place for them to reconvene during the mission, so Yoru headed for that place.