Isemori had been sought out for potential aid. There have been reports of Bandits nearby Aljana, and needless to say needed to be taken care of before they decided to infiltrate the city. He didn't really care much about a job he would take on, except for completing it and getting his payment for it. Also, ... I guess helping others had rubbed off on him a little bit, despite his blunt demeanor. He was also quite young, and the person who had tasked him was slightly worried about him doing something dangerous, however, what they didn't know was Isemori was more than capable of handling bandits on his own. He didn't need a group of people. All he needed to get the job done was himself. He prepared his gear, wearing proper clothing to traverse the sandstorm, wearing a tightly yet thin wrapped cloth around his face and neck, while also wearing a tan-colored cloak.

Once he had entered the sands, his sandals crunched against the soft earth, his cloak that wrapped around him prevented the sand from rubbing up on him. He had decided to search northwest, seeing a small canyon in the distance. If there were to be an encampment of bandits, surely they would seek refuge in the desert where at least sandstorms wouldn't be as much as a problem. Also, with the direction of the way the sandstorm being carried, the canyon Ise had set forth for would only suffer mildly from the harsh sands. Upon reaching the canyon, Ise quickly climbed to the top, not wanting to go around, figuring that there could be guards protecting the that area from the encampment. Of course, getting past them in this sandstorm wouldn't be hard for him, however, a surprise attack from above their own encampment provided by the canyon would be more strategic.

Once he had made it to the top, Ise had stood there with cold eyes, examining the area for his pray. As Ise continued to survey the encampment below, he had spotted a young individual who was hidden from the Bandits at least. Judging from her clothing, she was ill-suited for being out here while this Sandstorm was out. Ise had hoped to simply just burn the encampment down while being up at the top of the canyon by using his ninjutsu, however, once seeing the young one, he had to devise another strategy. Before she could do anything too brash, Ise used his ability known as shukuchi in order to gain a significant amount of distance with extreme ease. Most shinobi deployed smoke bombs when using this technique, however, Ise felt he had no need to do such a thing when using this technique. With the sandstorm that had recently come to a slight halt was his 'smoke'.

"I would ask you what you're doing here, but given the circumstances, that can wait. Here, take some of this," I see had said calmly pulling out a cantine of water for her from his hip pouch. From the looks of things, she needs water, as well as something to cover herself with, He had thought to himself, while silently taking off his robe and handing it to her. "Take it," was Ise had said to her. The sand had suddenly began to die down in terms of wind. "Do you have enough strength to stand?" He asked her. Unfortunately, before he was able to get an answer, they were spotted by one of the bandits coming out of the tents. Fortunately, Ise was much quicker. Without saying a word, Ise pushed his feet from the ground, moving at such a speed, that made the force of his palm send the man flying back into the tent, only making the small structure fall apart. A slight scoff of annoyance escaped his lips. He had hoped this would have been a quick in-and-out sort of deal, however, he was once again forced to change his strategy. The only way he and the girl were gonna get out of here alive, was going to be even more of a challenge. Ise liked a good challenge, despite his serious nature though.