Quite the crowd had gathered around them. Utau recognized none of them, but she felt their presence there. Her senses were not as acute as those of an Inuzuka, but she could deduce many things from her surroundings. Like, for instance, the light sound of steps smell of wet dog that had drifted to her nose as the wind blew towards indicated that there was an Inuzuka observing this small gathering, this so called training session. Judging from her surroundings, the intensity of the smell and the direction of the wind, he was several meters away from Utau and towards her right. Towards her left and merely a few feet away from her was the coursing river. Clear water ran through it, creating quite a peaceful surrounding. But that wasn't why she was looking at the stream. No, she had other plans for that. A stable source of water would become quite useful. She looked as it with the peaceful smile on her face, now pretending not to take notice of the two other newcomers. Were they trying to be silent? The sound of footsteps and the sudden rustling of leaves were enough to give them both away. But again, like she had done with Mujin, she would not let them know that she had felt their presence. Though maybe a slight look in Mujin's general direction would sufice. Yes, she would do just that.
Utau turned towards Mujin's general direction, pretending to look absentmindedly towards his general direction. But she would briefly narrow her eyes and smile warmly at him. With his sharp eyes and experience, the man would likely notice the underlying hint of cruelty beneath the cold smile. Underneath her sweet smell, the young woman smelled of death and destruction. It was slight, something only an experienced Inuzuka would likely pick up on. She then turned back to Kaim, her sword still in her hand. Utau felt no human emotion, but she had practice faking it. Her acting skills were flawless. She cocked her head to the side and smiled softly. Rank and specialties? Training and Ramen, eh? Utau laughed. If he had introduced himself, she might as well give him the courtesy. She was confident enough in her skill that she could defeat this man, even if he knew what she could do.
"My name is Utau, of the Suiren Clan. I was born in Kumogakure, raised in Kirigakure. I specialize in Suiton and Genjutsu, as all Suiren do. I have no standing rank, I am afraid," She said. The young woman walked towards the edge of the river and dipped her fingers in it. As she seemingly played with the water, she continued to speak. "And as for your proposal, I suppose I agree to it. But of course, the training comes first, does it not?" She said. She knew full well that he would never want to be near her again after this was over. She warned. As Utau stood from the ground, she flicked a few drops of water into the air.
"Ripples of Reflection," She said simply. The water in the air would create an illusion, turning their surroundings into a desolate wasteland. Death and destruction filled the air. A fire spread throughtout the forest. Her natural ability with water and genjutsu let Utau strengthen the illusion. Those caught in it would now even feel the heat of the flames. The smell of death became even stronger. The desolate area was even more realistic. Screams of agony even filled the air.
"Shall we begin?" Utau asked.
Chakra: 190/200
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Name: Ripples of Reflection
Canon/Custom: Custom
Rank: D
Type: Supplementary
Element: Suiton
Range: Eyesite
Specialty: Genjutsu
Duration: 2 posts
Cooldown: 3 posts
Description: Using any water source available, the user throws water into the air as a trigger for the Genjutsu effect. To anyone that sees the water in the air; it would seem as though the would itself was to ripple like a surface of a pond that has had a small stone dropped into it. The Genjutsu itself is simple enough; merely a projection of the area around them. However, what the afflicted sees is completely and utterly devoid of life; a scared, battered wasteland. While the effect is primarily visual, the brain itself will supplement in the smell of death and burning if the victim is fooled to the point that they truly believe in the illusion.