To Ze Mist(Travel)
Feb 17, 2016 20:28:25 GMT -7
Post by Dealer's Button on Feb 17, 2016 20:28:25 GMT -7
~enter~
Walking upon the soft snow, light blue eyes gazed onward an soft smile upon his lips. The soft yet fishy smell of the latest catch hung in the air of the humble port town. The fisherman went on with their day working hard to provide food for there families. Despite, being an renowned Kage the red leg enjoyed simple things such as these. Hell he valued hard work and determination above all else when it came to achieving things in life. Money was nice at times yet the real achievement comes from the individual's own will power to be something greater. No matter value or political power every human deserves the chance to achieve their goals when they put enough effort into the goal ahead. Calmly Ace gazed upon the working fishermen a few noticing his gaze offering their beloved kage an joyful wave. Responding to this he politley waved back before slightly adjusting the backpack strap upon his right shoulder. He quickly checked his buttbag noticing the 80 ice exploding tags within. Also he subtly glanced at his card holster upon his left hip seeing the 3 decks of cards safely housed inside. It was always best to make sure all supplies were accounted before heading out.
"our humble nation is poor yet we have such determination that always swell my soul with pride" the Hachidaime Yukikage mentioned to his student which have fallowed him. Glancing around the ship that was their assigned vessel did not arrive yet. Pondering of what to do in the mean time, the card enchanter gazed at an massive shipment freshly caught. Gazing at the small fishing ship it seems it was ran with an old man with two young lads handling the heavy lifting. Assuming that it would still be an while before their ship would arrive at the dock, Ace thought teaching his student about humble hard work was the best way to use the time. "our ship will be arriving in approximately 30 minutes lad" he informed the young genin with an smirk upon his lips while approaching the small fishing crew. "ello sir shall we assist with your wonderful catch" Ace politely asked the old fishermen. "Lord Ace you dont have to fickle with this" he protested yet was silenced with an simple raised hand from the old relic. "fickle this task is not I insist" the card enchanter politely ordered. Receiving the order the old man simply shrugged his shoulders before signaling his sons to rest.
"as shinobi we must protect our civilians yet the best way to do this is by understanding their jobs and struggles that comes forth" he said while taking off his light brown dress vest and white dress shirt leaving only his lean upper-body. Putting on both straps upon his shoulders, the backpack gently laid against the Hachidaime Yukikage's back. "money does not matter each task must be understood and appreciated for an nation to function for those we protect" Ace sternly mentioned before picking up an create with fish that still flopped. After a few moments of picking up crate by crate time slowly ticked away as the arctic sun kissed his soft metallic flesh. A distant ship bell rung in the distant waves signaling that their boat was rapidly approaching.
Walking upon the soft snow, light blue eyes gazed onward an soft smile upon his lips. The soft yet fishy smell of the latest catch hung in the air of the humble port town. The fisherman went on with their day working hard to provide food for there families. Despite, being an renowned Kage the red leg enjoyed simple things such as these. Hell he valued hard work and determination above all else when it came to achieving things in life. Money was nice at times yet the real achievement comes from the individual's own will power to be something greater. No matter value or political power every human deserves the chance to achieve their goals when they put enough effort into the goal ahead. Calmly Ace gazed upon the working fishermen a few noticing his gaze offering their beloved kage an joyful wave. Responding to this he politley waved back before slightly adjusting the backpack strap upon his right shoulder. He quickly checked his buttbag noticing the 80 ice exploding tags within. Also he subtly glanced at his card holster upon his left hip seeing the 3 decks of cards safely housed inside. It was always best to make sure all supplies were accounted before heading out.
"our humble nation is poor yet we have such determination that always swell my soul with pride" the Hachidaime Yukikage mentioned to his student which have fallowed him. Glancing around the ship that was their assigned vessel did not arrive yet. Pondering of what to do in the mean time, the card enchanter gazed at an massive shipment freshly caught. Gazing at the small fishing ship it seems it was ran with an old man with two young lads handling the heavy lifting. Assuming that it would still be an while before their ship would arrive at the dock, Ace thought teaching his student about humble hard work was the best way to use the time. "our ship will be arriving in approximately 30 minutes lad" he informed the young genin with an smirk upon his lips while approaching the small fishing crew. "ello sir shall we assist with your wonderful catch" Ace politely asked the old fishermen. "Lord Ace you dont have to fickle with this" he protested yet was silenced with an simple raised hand from the old relic. "fickle this task is not I insist" the card enchanter politely ordered. Receiving the order the old man simply shrugged his shoulders before signaling his sons to rest.
"as shinobi we must protect our civilians yet the best way to do this is by understanding their jobs and struggles that comes forth" he said while taking off his light brown dress vest and white dress shirt leaving only his lean upper-body. Putting on both straps upon his shoulders, the backpack gently laid against the Hachidaime Yukikage's back. "money does not matter each task must be understood and appreciated for an nation to function for those we protect" Ace sternly mentioned before picking up an create with fish that still flopped. After a few moments of picking up crate by crate time slowly ticked away as the arctic sun kissed his soft metallic flesh. A distant ship bell rung in the distant waves signaling that their boat was rapidly approaching.