A Sandy Conflict [Isley]
Sept 27, 2015 8:12:35 GMT -7
Post by Ranzu on Sept 27, 2015 8:12:35 GMT -7
The clear blue skies were filled with sunlight that poured down onto the vast forest under it. The giant trees of the forest seem to be standing taller today, as if they were trying to absorb the sunlight beaming down on them even more. Yet despite how active the trees seemingly were, all around the area there was not a peep of any animal: the songs of birds were absence, there were no rustling brush signaling a rooting animal.
This would disturb anyone that was walking through the forest for sure, but the seemingly only occupant of the forest was completely oblivious to this fact; A single man standing in the middle of a large pit of sand that was around fifty meters in diameter.
The man was a Sadojin named Zeki who dressed up in his normal attire yet was carrying a few items on him that he normally did not have on him: a small, oil umbrella was strapped to his back, a long battle fan was attached to his side, and a wooden boomerang stood planted in the sand only half a meter away from him.
Zeki had come to the forest to practice some new techniques, which was the cause of the pit of sand, and had finished up a couple of hours ago. Now he stood in the center of the pit to bask in the sunlight like the trees around him with the excuse of resting up before the return trip home. He had actually fully recovered from his training quite quickly but the sunlight was so strong that he could not resist standing there for a little bit longer. It always felt like he was on a mission or it was always raining or overcast to the Sadojin, so staying for just a few more minutes would not hurt...
This would disturb anyone that was walking through the forest for sure, but the seemingly only occupant of the forest was completely oblivious to this fact; A single man standing in the middle of a large pit of sand that was around fifty meters in diameter.
The man was a Sadojin named Zeki who dressed up in his normal attire yet was carrying a few items on him that he normally did not have on him: a small, oil umbrella was strapped to his back, a long battle fan was attached to his side, and a wooden boomerang stood planted in the sand only half a meter away from him.
Zeki had come to the forest to practice some new techniques, which was the cause of the pit of sand, and had finished up a couple of hours ago. Now he stood in the center of the pit to bask in the sunlight like the trees around him with the excuse of resting up before the return trip home. He had actually fully recovered from his training quite quickly but the sunlight was so strong that he could not resist standing there for a little bit longer. It always felt like he was on a mission or it was always raining or overcast to the Sadojin, so staying for just a few more minutes would not hurt...