After resting up for a few days Hayate grabbed the first mission he could find and headed out to the meeting point. His last fight with the twins showed him just how much he still needed to train, though he was able to finally obtain a level mastery of his curse seal. Hardly even a foothold, but anything less than the belligerent state it put me in at first is a blessing.
It was a blustery day, the howling wind whipped his clothing around constantly but he pressed forward hoping that he wouldn't be venturing on this mission. Reaching the first peak he took a break, waiting for anyone else who might have picked up the mission alongside him.