Tadoki frowns and steps out of line. He has never been good at mingling with people outside of his tribe. He looks around for incomplete groups, but all he sees are strange faces looking past him.

He straightens his vest and tugs it tightly to him, and begins to question why he came here.
Tadoki looks towards the exit, suddenly his last thought was overcome by a sense of duty and strength. "I'm not giving up. I'll go by myself if I have too, the elements won't ever leave me."
"I am a shaman from the coast, the elements have sent me here to heal this land!" He practically shouts over the bustling crowd, but no one seemed to have noticed his proclamation.