here we go again... [t]

[Ohta]

Akira had heard word... quite an important one, too. Over in Takigakure, there was some stuff going down- but while the word seemed strong it also seemed too good to be true. What did Akira hear?

It was word of a special drink, one that could not only benefit from civilians- but reach over onto the side of ninja... it was something that Akira liked, being his bartending ways- he totally was good at it. But anyway, carrying on with a caravan heading straight towards Takigakure, Akira waited- biding his time, helping out where needed, fixing stuff, getting food and the like. His sword, was irritably in the back of the caravan- he wasn't allowed it on him... which, by the way, sucked.

They had stopped for a while as well, having to hop down and take another route due to some shitty old circumstances, they ended up going to this kind of fair- everything was cheaper than usual and Akira as bored as he was had to spend the next day or so wasting time, and wandering around, or filling up their caravan with more goods.

Dafuq...


Travel to Taki no Kuni plox!