Time to think. [Scrap]
Jun 8, 2011 22:47:53 GMT -8
Post by Gentlemanne on Jun 8, 2011 22:47:53 GMT -8
''I hope they'll be alright."
Approaching the top of the mountainous range, Hasu couldn't help but laugh. Was this how he was going to spend his time? Up in the caves of a mountain, it truly was going to be the life of a hermit for him. However, he knew it was necessary, if his students were to get stronger they'd need time to become their own people; their own warrior. Hasu couldn't only hope they'd understand the lesson he was leaving them with.
''This looks fine."
Dragging the corpses of the numerous animals he had killed and skinned upon reaching the area, Hasu took it upon himself to throw them into the nearby cove. Upon entering the area, he simply smacked the side of the entrance. Being a terribly old, and structurally weak orifice, it took little to no effort to collapse the area. The entrance, at least.
''Now to wait."
Sitting on the ground, empty hilt in hand, the samurai simply meditated on his life, his childhood, training, Axcel, and other assorted memories would be his only company during this time. It was for the best.
/scrap without death?
