Intrusion[OPEN!]
Dec 15, 2010 12:02:13 GMT -7
Post by Kuro on Dec 15, 2010 12:02:13 GMT -7
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As the Uchiha would be allowed entrance finally into the Village known as Mo he would wonder where to find the Takikage. It was right about then that'd he'd realize the fool he had been and not taken note to actually look up any information on the target he needed to locate. His right hand would slide into his pack and pull from it a small black book that he'd quickly flip open. While he would scan through the various pages, he'd casually walk through the streets of Mo, every so often his shoulder would crash into that of another's and they'd both keep on their way. The man suddenly stopped in the middle of his pace and just gazed at the current page. 'Nakamura...' ebony eyes would gaze and memorize the image portrayed of the current Takikage. He then held up the book to the young hawk upon his shoulder. The hawk would too learn the image of the target, making locating him that much more easier.
As he'd close up the book and place it back within his pouch, he'd nod and Kuhn would take off from his shoulder and into the skies. His vision would prove to be useful in spotting the white haired shinobi. Meanwhile he'd continue to walk and think of why the Takikage would come to such a place and on what grounds. The only idea that was coming to mind was Diplomacy or search for power. Both fell into basically the same category, so for now he'd walk down the streets till he saw a young man whom was just browsing the shops. He was roughly a year or two older than Taihaku, so interaction should be easy enough. "Excuse me, but if I was a diplomat, where would I go?" he'd say in his casual tone to the man, though with a disheartening gaze the man would quickly turn and make his exit from the area. A sigh slipped from his lips as he too would head away from the shops, he needed to gather his thoughts.
Breaking free from the crowds the Uchiha would spot an open bench, upon it he would plant himself. The stone not so much comforting to his rear, but relieving of the stress upon his feet and legs. Leaning back he'd gaze up into the sky to see Kuhn circling, apparently having similar luck in the search. He'd lean forward, placing his forearms upon his thighs as his hands clasped together. Looking down at the ground below, his face hidden within his hood. Taihaku would let his thoughts take control as he seemed to drift from reality. 'Where are you Nakamura...'