Sunagakure’s All-Out Assault on Konoha

The sky over Wind Country was a dark yellow. Yellow sand connected heaven and earth, the wind driving the grains like flowing waves, raising dunes before erosion flattened them again. A massive setting sun hung at the end of that sea of sand, as though it had cast the entire world into a desert. Within the only oasis stood the capital of Wind Country. It was like a giant mourning the dead, half its body buried in yellow earth, with only an arm reaching above the water.