1 A Different Decision (Travel, Iwa -> Konoha/OPEN) Sun Oct 05, 2014 3:29 pm
Kazuma Watanabe
D-rank
Kazuma looked on at the town he was getting ready to depart from, one that had almost been a forefront of his entire life since he was young, and yet he still hadn’t explored it. No…Instead he felt like he needed to find newer pastures, start somewhere different. He realized he was almost completely defenseless; but that didn’t really disturb the Ronin for he felt that it was the way he was going to go anyway. So, it was funny how decisions worked like that, how they could turn on a dime.
He started his journey after the brief warmup at the coliseum, where he stretched and exercised for a bit. After that, he went on his journey. He felt that one of the most wanted areas to explore was the Land where the Village of Konoha found it’s place, where he had heard stories of an infinitesimally deadly forest and trees that could touch the skies, along with the fact that there were more capable and rounded fighters there than anywhere else.
And with that in mind, he set off. The journey wasn’t especially long by his standards, at least from what he thought, anyway- It could have been that he had been alone, so he might have made better time like that, but what fascinated him more than the journey or the prospect of what he would be going into; was how the landscape changed as he went on. The Terrain went from becoming desolate, mountainous terrain to that of The Land of Fire’s forested and river region that made up most of it.
Of course, this wasn’t without consequence, and as he neared the border of Konoha he found himself constantly getting lost, or “misdirected by himself” and often had to enlist some help from the people he could find on the way, before he found the road to Konoha and began to follow that as reference…
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He started his journey after the brief warmup at the coliseum, where he stretched and exercised for a bit. After that, he went on his journey. He felt that one of the most wanted areas to explore was the Land where the Village of Konoha found it’s place, where he had heard stories of an infinitesimally deadly forest and trees that could touch the skies, along with the fact that there were more capable and rounded fighters there than anywhere else.
And with that in mind, he set off. The journey wasn’t especially long by his standards, at least from what he thought, anyway- It could have been that he had been alone, so he might have made better time like that, but what fascinated him more than the journey or the prospect of what he would be going into; was how the landscape changed as he went on. The Terrain went from becoming desolate, mountainous terrain to that of The Land of Fire’s forested and river region that made up most of it.
Of course, this wasn’t without consequence, and as he neared the border of Konoha he found himself constantly getting lost, or “misdirected by himself” and often had to enlist some help from the people he could find on the way, before he found the road to Konoha and began to follow that as reference…
327/600 Words