They were about thirty meters out from the shore. Step one. Create cover. He created the necessary hand seals and within a moment, snow began to fall. This wasn't a blizzard, but it didn't have to be. Just enough so that it would be a bit more difficult to see. There was a lone fisher on the boat who looked up when it started to snow for a moment, but then just returned to his business. He had clearly been around shinobi before.
The downside to having begun this snow was that indeed, it would be a bit harder for the enemy to see them on the water, it would in turn be harder for him to see any threats incoming from the shore. He was well aware of this. He had another solution, but he would await the right moment. His flak jacket was on in case things got a bit rough. He had a bit of wire on his person and some smoke bombs but, what he was lacking were ranged weaponry and this boat was pretty sinkable.
His black hair was tied back for this mission into a lone pony tail. He was about as pale as the snow. His eyes were a piercing blue. He was short, but his chin was held up well and his shoulders back as per usually. He simply stood facing the shore waiting.