Guardian's Angel.|Private
Nov 13, 2008 19:44:53 GMT -7
Post by ryo on Nov 13, 2008 19:44:53 GMT -7
Name: Waves Ho
Rank: C
IIC Length: 2 Days
Difficulty: Moderate, Squad required
Description: An Earth merchant has just struck a deal to deliver goods to the Land of Water Capital. Rather than pay the expensive insurance fee, he has chosen to hire Stone nins to escort the caravan. He does not expect any trouble, but he's heard stories of pirates on the high seas and wants the escort just in case. The merchant will be waiting in the Earth Capital.
Objective: Escort the merchant and his goods to the Land of Water Capital.
Reward: 1500 Ryo
Rank: C
IIC Length: 2 Days
Difficulty: Moderate, Squad required
Description: An Earth merchant has just struck a deal to deliver goods to the Land of Water Capital. Rather than pay the expensive insurance fee, he has chosen to hire Stone nins to escort the caravan. He does not expect any trouble, but he's heard stories of pirates on the high seas and wants the escort just in case. The merchant will be waiting in the Earth Capital.
Objective: Escort the merchant and his goods to the Land of Water Capital.
Reward: 1500 Ryo
The breeze rolled across the rocky surface of the plains; a normal day in the country, was it not. Skys were pretty clear. The air smelled fresh. The sun wasn't too harsh. Perfect travel conditions one would think. As the lower part of his robes danced in the wind, the golden-crowned Chuunin made his way across the rugged surface of his homeland.
"Yaaaaaaawn". The rather loud and probably unnessecary noise that the boy did as he yawned was sure to break the sound of natures orchestra; the birds singing their tunes. His right hand in its usual spot in the boys pocket, and his left hand wiping the crust from his eyes, the boy seemed rather dazed. Though in actuality, he was psyched.
It had been a long while since he'd done any sort of mission; especially one where he had some help. It was at this point that the boy would finally speak. "So Naira, is this your first mission?", he asked, turning his head to slide only a bit. he knew no whether the girl was behind him, or if she was even still with him; he hadn't spoken to her in about a half an hour.