1 Taking a relaxing bath in the springs (Open to one person. Who ever comes first. N/K) Thu Nov 16, 2017 5:46 pm
Shujin
D-rank
Shujin hadn't really done much work as recently as he would have liked but the idea of finding jobs that he was actually after was limited. He had caved an requested two jobs from the village itself as a last resort but as unusual as that was for him he was yet to hear back. Nor had his special order been completed so his combat ability was limited anyway. Regardless all the stress had created a tension in his muscles so he was going to need to do something about that as well. He knew where the Oasis was but had yet to actually make an appearance there. If nothing else it should relax him a little. Still it took away from anything he might do to earn a bit of money. To increase the luxuries in his apartment. Instead he had to resort to the common luxuries anyone who could find it had access to. Perhaps that was why he had chosen to wait until night to go. Not just any time of night mind you but almost one in the morning when almost everyone was asleep and the trek out there at night seemed hazardous. When the weak didn't dare do what he did.
Still now he was walking across the top of a sand dune. Kunai holstered to his left thigh with six senbon holstered over his shoulders. Three on each side. Not well armed but prepared enough one could say. Still nothing really threatened him. Not even a lizard crossed his path much less a snake or giant scorpion. His boots crunched on sand leaving imprints. Yet his grey cargo pants stretched over the top of them to keep the sand out of his boots. Staining the bottom of the pants legs but otherwise it worked well. Even though the air was biting cold at one in the morning in the winter it was suffer-able in the desert. Besides he was dressed for it. A button up yellow shirt hung loosely with the top unbuttoned. A tie hanging loosely beneath the unbuttoned part. Over that he had on a long blue coat that stopped just above his knees with a blue hood pulled up. A suna head band was wrapped around his right wrist. Still his white hair fell about his face as sharp blue eyes viewed the world around him. Caramel skin barely visible beneath it all.
Still he would adjust the large towel hanging from his belt as he turned to slide down the sand dune towards a rock structure. Shifting down it as the sands split around him like a wave breaking. Still as he arrived at the bottom he caught his footing and walked the rest of the way into the structure. Finding the stone walls blocked the wind rather nicely. Inside was warm and moist. Condensation dripped off the walls and what light there was reflected off the surface of the water creating patterns along the walls. Quietly he would remove the towel and set it to the side. Removing his weapons and finally his clothes before neatly folding them on a rock near where he intended to sit facing the entrance. Finishing by tying the towel around his waist to conceal his genitals. The tie on his right hip. With that he unsheathed his weapons and hid them beneath the surface of the water by stabbing them into cracks around his sitting area and securing them. He didn't want to be caught unaware or unarmed by anything. Still with that done he slid his thin frame down into the warm water and slowly began to relax.
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Still now he was walking across the top of a sand dune. Kunai holstered to his left thigh with six senbon holstered over his shoulders. Three on each side. Not well armed but prepared enough one could say. Still nothing really threatened him. Not even a lizard crossed his path much less a snake or giant scorpion. His boots crunched on sand leaving imprints. Yet his grey cargo pants stretched over the top of them to keep the sand out of his boots. Staining the bottom of the pants legs but otherwise it worked well. Even though the air was biting cold at one in the morning in the winter it was suffer-able in the desert. Besides he was dressed for it. A button up yellow shirt hung loosely with the top unbuttoned. A tie hanging loosely beneath the unbuttoned part. Over that he had on a long blue coat that stopped just above his knees with a blue hood pulled up. A suna head band was wrapped around his right wrist. Still his white hair fell about his face as sharp blue eyes viewed the world around him. Caramel skin barely visible beneath it all.
Still he would adjust the large towel hanging from his belt as he turned to slide down the sand dune towards a rock structure. Shifting down it as the sands split around him like a wave breaking. Still as he arrived at the bottom he caught his footing and walked the rest of the way into the structure. Finding the stone walls blocked the wind rather nicely. Inside was warm and moist. Condensation dripped off the walls and what light there was reflected off the surface of the water creating patterns along the walls. Quietly he would remove the towel and set it to the side. Removing his weapons and finally his clothes before neatly folding them on a rock near where he intended to sit facing the entrance. Finishing by tying the towel around his waist to conceal his genitals. The tie on his right hip. With that he unsheathed his weapons and hid them beneath the surface of the water by stabbing them into cracks around his sitting area and securing them. He didn't want to be caught unaware or unarmed by anything. Still with that done he slid his thin frame down into the warm water and slowly began to relax.
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