Miroku had spoken in the village of Tsukigakure, pleading for aid in his village: Heiwagakure, from bandits and marauders that were now attacking it. Kyomu had met Miroku as he had been giving his speech to the citizens, and a few other shinobi, of Tsukigakure. He had pleaded with the people to speak to the Kage and requested aid for his own people. Kyomu had questioned him, a hbit dubious as to how he actually was, as she had a hypothetical thought that he could have been a spy. He had never orioginally given out any information regarding his village, but as soon as Sagi had asked for the information she required, he answered, revealing to her about the location, name, and purpose of his village. Heiwagakure was its name, an old, formerly lost village, protected by a tome that had been stolen. That was its purpose. But right now, Kyomu was most interested in the location. It was near Kusamuragakure, the Hidden Jungle Village, and Kyomu only knew the location of that because of maps she had studied, having never travelled outside of Tsukigakure herself. But now she knew where to go, and hopefully she wouldn't get too lost. Heiwagakure, a new and old village was coming back into a new life. Kyomu had to be there to help it, she had promised Miroku that she would help his village in any way she possibly could, and she intended to keep her promise, no matter the cost it would bring upon her, both physically and mentally.
Now here she was, a long girl standing at the gates of Tsukigakure, about to leave her homeland for the very first time in her short life. It was midday, and the sun was high in the sky, bringing down a nice warm heat for many people to relax in. The markets were out today, and business was booming in the country, as per usual. The brilliance behind Tsukigakure was not in its shinobi, as was the case with some other villages, but in its people. Tsukigakure was not the biggest Hidden Village (it was pretty close however), but it was by far the most commercial, and the most prosperous of all the villages. The Village was not made of gold, but the metaphor could be fitting of the great nation. Kyomu nearly cried, and almost wished that she didn't have to go, that she hadn't promised Miroku anything, but Sagi was ready for the new day. Sagi intended to keep that promise, and so she took her first steps out of the village, with her destination set as Heiwagakure No Sato, the Village Hidden in the Light. Luckily, Sagi did not get lost, and she arrived at her intended destination with time to spare. She had thought about waiting to see if the Kage got her message and sent backup, but she couldn't afford to wait. The people of Heiwagakure needed as much help as they could get as quickly as they could get it. They needed some saving, and Kyomu had never liked bandits anyway.