Board Thread:Mount Myōboku Logs (World Map extension)/@comment-30269418-20161107183345/@comment-24937485-20161108041950

Arriving back at the Toad temple the two Genin would come to notice that the tall sage was gone. Instead there was someone else waiting for them. A very threatening figure with bamboo stick that featured a scythe blade attached to the top. It was a toad, his left eye covered by an eyepatch, and the other colored red, a deep shade of glowing red, so that they saw its ominous illumination from the distance. Dressed in a long and tattered robe, with a hood pulled over his head, the toad stood at about 7 yards tall with a muscular body that showed through the robe. His voice was deep and mysterious as he addressed Rena and Satoshi.

“Kiddies, the old sage-sama has other important to attend to, boppa. Instead I’ll be the one accompanying you to the Peace Valley, boppa. A small but hidden place deep in the forest where you may, or may not, come to find the Tree of life.”

Taking the bamboo-scythe in hand, he spun it in front of them at such speeds that the wind, enriched by chakra, sent them flying back close to 5 yards if they resisted,10 yards if they didn’t.

“This bamboo functions like chakra metal, and s durable enough to clash with metal without denting or breaking or being cut through, boppa. You’ll need these in the upcoming war, boppa. Using your hands against sharp fangs and poisonous crawlers is going to be a pain, boppa!”

Growling under his breath, the mysterious toad walked towards the two Genin, and between them, before continuing on the path behind their backs that led into the large forest.

“More importantly. The Tree of life might have her own special message for you, boppa. Sometimes she is full of surprises but only if she sees a greater destiny in you.”

Turning to look over his shoulder, so that they could see his eyepatch he said.

“But don’t be fooled, boppa. I lost my eye in order to get the bamboo staff I use for my scythe. This won’t be a walk in the par, boppa. If you’re scared then stay behind and train. My name is Gurak, now, are you ready to go?”

Giving them a few second to consider, Gurak would then take off regardless of whether they came or not; his powerful legs driving his quick dashes as he jumped from branch to branch.

“Ikuze, boppa!”