The waters were calm and the ferry cut through the water smoothly towards the Jizakai harbor. Koga stood at the front of the ship to take in the city’s skyline with a quiet sigh. He didn’t feel any agitation or unease, but then again he was still surrounded by rather pristine waters. The sensations carried on the sea breeze were certainly relaxing, so it would be sometime until he could ascertain the city’s effect on him. For the moment he simply closed his eyes and enjoyed the ship’s motion as it sailed over the gentle waters. Being bothered was not a concern for him; between his large stature and odd appearance the other ferry goers naturally gave him his personal space. 

It would be a while until the ferry reached the docks, though Koga was well aware of the ship’s approach as his nose picked up on the scents of a modern city. It was intermixed with the scents of the surrounding countryside as to be bearable and he was relieved at that. The smell of the air served as an indicator for how well his inhuman side would be able to tolerate the city, and for the moment it didn’t seem like he’d have any major problems. The occasional visit to the surrounding untouched plains should be enough to settle his blood and spirit. With that done he finally spun about and walked away from the front of the ship to retrieve his belongings as crew members began to bring the ship alongside. 
[hr]As the passengers were wary of Koga and his actions during the trip hadn’t exactly been “normal”, he had the gangway to himself. Probably a good thing given he lugged a sizable pack with one hand while his travel cloak trailed somewhat behind in the soft wind that rolled off the water. A slight shiver took hold of his body as he felt the concentration of Lacrimas around him, but Koga simply took it in stride and quickly left the dockyards. His cloak was untied, folded, and placed into his pack as he entered the city to reveal unassuming clothes beneath. 

The existence of a Neutral Zone wasn’t unknown to Koga as he recalled the piece of information from the days when he still held allegiance. Course, he was fairly confident that the Zone’s rules didn’t apply to such a “specimen” like himself. Even if they did, being in the proximity of so many other Magi would almost certainly end with his condition being revealed, and then paltry rules wouldn’t be able to save him. Still… the gathering of Magi would be a mine of information and allow easy tracking of a good number of those who had been attracted by the Reality Convergence. With that in mind, he didn’t want to completely distance himself from the area then. Now if only he knew where the Neutral Zone for this Convergence even was in the first place… Guess he would just have to keep an eye out for people that stood out and tail them; some Magi didn’t get that fashion senses had changed quite some time ago.