Kusagakure is a village located in the center of many different extremes. The country is rich with forests, some consisting of giant mushrooms or bamboo. It also has many rivers and deep ravines, which can span miles at a time. Because of its geography and relatively poor people, it remains undisturbed by outsiders unless they mean to cross through it on their way to somewhere else.

Once, it was a flourishing city, with plenty of flora and fauna. Now, with its re-colonization, the once beautiful interior has become plain and drab. Black stone buildings are built over the old wooden ones. The people are quiet and everyone knows their job. An eerie silence permeates the air, enforced by the soldiers that stand guard all over the city.

It is apparent that speaking up here is a very bad idea. Anyone going through should move there as fast as they can, and mind their own business while doing so.

From this city hub you can cross into any other part of town. If you truly need help the guards will escort you to where you need to go for a small fee.

Other than that it is far better to keep your head down and your mouth shut around the guards.