[ Traveling ] of Legend.

[kosshi]

[Border Patrol]
Rank: D
Danger: Low
Minimum Shinobi required: 1
Maximum Shinobi (Recommended): 1
Description of Mission: With the Chuunin exams coming up, it is required that our county's borders be secure at all times.
How to Complete: Act like a scout and report any suspicious behavior.
Pay rate for Mission: 500

Since you happen to be within my country, I am obligated to "greet" you, as per the requirements of my mission.

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Kosshi stalked through the tall grass like a predator, his body low to the earth, his eyes scanning diligently throughout his surroundings for the slightest twitch from the grasses which hid him now. Normally he would not be stalking through the grass like some jungle cat on the prowl; however the sounds of death and battle caused him to become poised as such, to keep hidden as his task was to act as a scout rather than an enforcer. Stopping short of the battle range, he would push aside the grass only at the base, leaving the top unmoved and unchanged as a single golden-yellow eye would peer from the depths of the grass. It was a clearing obviously, an a man was digging through the soil and burying the contents of the fallen, his eyes watching one of the grayish organs fall into the hole along with a bit of bone—which meant that he had indeed missed the excitement. A woman came strolling up soon after, flaunting her body in quite the undesirable manner, much like a harlot does during the night near a sake house. However, Kosshi was a good judge of strength and power, and it was obvious that while the harlot was more powerful it was the man who held the experience. A third had left them moments earlier, stomping through the grass like an elephant toward the capital city of Kusa, although his reasons would remain unknown for now. Lastly was the fourth body, one who was given the order to fan out and scour the area, searching for threats of any kind—which could possibly mean him. Why in the world were they there in his land in the first place, hiding out as if they were not supposed to be here, killing others and burying them in the ground as a way to destroy the evidence perhaps? He would wait and observe them for a bit longer, remembering the large dome of darkness he had seen earlier from this direction as well, meaning that he would have to be extremely cautious while watching them for further information. For once he wore his komono top…

[hanafubuki]

OOC: Welcome aboard, Chris. Good to finally get some writing done with you.

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If he was stalking properly (as your post suggests you were their during and after the fight, possibly before?) he would've seen that the rouge shinobi of yet another foreign land had attacked the group, and was dealt with accordingly. Not hiding his remains, simply giving him a proper burial - a single bone would erect from the ground, signifying his grave upon the side of the grass-ridden pathway. Genbu had no need to hide his doings in the world of ninja; killing was inevitable.

Yet Miryoku's tears -- they brought about an emotion he'd long since forgotten.

Eyes would shift toward the woman as he viewed her curled 'pon herself, his arms coming to slowly wrap around her - held tightly against the firmness of his body, she could find some sort of resolve here. Not only a sensei, the Sage would serve as an emotional outlet if needed -- the time was now, and he would not disappoint his pupil.

"Come now, there is no need to shed tears," he assured her, "We'll be in Kusagakure soon enough. I'm sure Byakko has gotten our hotel by now; you'll be able to rest there."

In the stillness of the nature that surrounded him, the Sannin's voice would've been easily heard by the intently stalking Kaguya. While suspicious of the group, perhaps, he would have no reason to believe them any threat to Kusagakure. And even if it came to that, words always solved things better than violence.

He would help Miryoku to her feet before turning to face the grace, filled and covered, bowing his head before relinquishing a prayer from his lips. Baku had arrived at this time, moments after the girl's break down - hopefully, he wouldn't have seen what transpired.

Feet would shift, and they would be on their way once more -- o', onwards -- o', onwards.

[kosshi]

This is gonna be short...

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They had not seen him, and they would not see him, his body disappearing in a shower of elongated pieces of grass. Nothing would be left to be seen of his ever even being in the area, in and out before they would ever notice, speeding off toward Kusa in the instantaneous travel that such a skill allowed. He would have to report his discovery...

[Exit Kosshi]

[hanafubuki]

Discontinued

[Japu—]

[Exit Bakuratsu, just pretend he disappeared for a moment or two. Posting this on other account.]