A Funeral in the Making (Mission)
May 16, 2008 17:20:02 GMT -7
Post by Beltran on May 16, 2008 17:20:02 GMT -7
Kakaru entered the Wind capital through it's gates, awing at it's size. Noticing the buildings were much more vibrant and less dull compared to the buildings of the Sand village. Walking past the shops, Kakaru marveled at the low prices of the produce. Being from the Hidden Sand Village rarely sees low prices on fresh produce. "Wow! Everything looks so fresh, so alive, so... Cheap." Kakaru says as he eyes a poorly made replica ANBU mask on a market's rack distastefully. "I doubt whoever made that was as talented as a Li" He mutters under his breath. Quickly walking through the vendor streets, Kakaru looks at the paper where the location of his mission's destination was written. "Lets see here... it says here it should be at the Funeral home. Hopefully their bodies are all ready to bring to the Cemetery." Kakaru says to himself as he leaves the market area.
Kakaru walked past a Weapons Shop, a Blacksmith, a couple of apartments and a movie theater, not to mention countless crowds of people. Finally coming up to the funeral home. Noticing a large cart in front of the home, Kakaru felt shivers up his spine as he recognized it as a coffin transport cart. Gulping, Kakaru sets up the small set of stairs as if they were miles long. Opening the door, he walks up to a small desk with a guest book on it, picking up the pen, he signs his name and began walking to the parlor where the bodies were being displayed.
Walking in, Kakaru noticed an older woman and a young man, only a few years older than himself sitting in chairs facing two coffins, crying. Kakaru slowly walked into the area and sat down in a chair next to the older woman and put his hand on her shoulder comfortingly. Suddenly looking over to Kakaru in surprise, Kakaru says "It's ok, I'm from Sunagakure. I'm here to help put your Husband and Son to rest" Kakaru says with a warming smile. The woman's eyes swell up once again as she begins weeping once again. "I know I can't offer much in the way of saying how these two were in life... but I can tell they were good people who didn't deserve to die the way they did. I hope they will find peace knowing that Sungakure has made an example out of the man who took your family from you." Kakaru says as he continues to attempt to comfort the woman and her son.
Kakaru walked past a Weapons Shop, a Blacksmith, a couple of apartments and a movie theater, not to mention countless crowds of people. Finally coming up to the funeral home. Noticing a large cart in front of the home, Kakaru felt shivers up his spine as he recognized it as a coffin transport cart. Gulping, Kakaru sets up the small set of stairs as if they were miles long. Opening the door, he walks up to a small desk with a guest book on it, picking up the pen, he signs his name and began walking to the parlor where the bodies were being displayed.
Walking in, Kakaru noticed an older woman and a young man, only a few years older than himself sitting in chairs facing two coffins, crying. Kakaru slowly walked into the area and sat down in a chair next to the older woman and put his hand on her shoulder comfortingly. Suddenly looking over to Kakaru in surprise, Kakaru says "It's ok, I'm from Sunagakure. I'm here to help put your Husband and Son to rest" Kakaru says with a warming smile. The woman's eyes swell up once again as she begins weeping once again. "I know I can't offer much in the way of saying how these two were in life... but I can tell they were good people who didn't deserve to die the way they did. I hope they will find peace knowing that Sungakure has made an example out of the man who took your family from you." Kakaru says as he continues to attempt to comfort the woman and her son.