Sesshomaru stood just outside of the Village. His waist-length silver-white hair blew in the breeze. His golden eyes surveyed the Villagers with a cold stare. His sharp-pointed ears twitched as he listened to the conversation the Villagers held. His expression was one of indifference. He wasn't the slightest bit interested in the Villagers around him. Eventually, he closed his eyes, seeking relaxation.