Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-26021384-20170815042124/@comment-26021384-20170819220000

Everyone gathered in the tavern, got their peace of mind and a good night's rest, Bofu not really bothered by the fact that his Shokaichu were denied, but visibly preturbed by the radio transmitter he was given by Erebus. He grumbled as he fiddled with it, attempting to see if it worked properly, but when he put it up to his ear and turned it on the wrong way, it would blair a bit of feed back to all of the other transmitters that the ninja had. "Prefered my way. Damn machine." He grumbled further and into the night until he finally figured out how it worked. Poor old guy.

The next day, the group of four ninja was gathered and directed on the Northeastern edge of Hana village. Bofu pointed off toward Kinoko, "Head there now. Be wary." After sending everyone on their way and making sure that Godric's transmitter could communicate with the rest of the team, they were off to Kinoko Village.

The group would arrive from the Southwestern corner of the village. It looked rather simple to be perfectly honest. Nothing looked out of the ordinary. There were regular looking people walking around, laboring, just going about their business. Apparently they were all in the process of moving heavy boxes, some of them, even children, moving boxes that looked to be too heavy for them as if they were nothing. Even when they nearly bumped into each other they kept on walking.

The four ninja weren't noticed yet, but staying out in the open any further in the sightline of any of these villagers would cause them to be sensed and get the attention of a couple dozen of the villagers. Though if they were to get closer they would find that several of the villagers shared quite similar appearances, nearly identical. From a village that should house a good couple thousand people, to have so many that looked to be Fraternal or Identical siblings was an oddity. And those listless expressions was another thing.

Getting closer to the village would reveal a moldy smell, similar to a mildew, with no visible changes in the air. But the closer to the buildings the more, sodden, the air felt? WOuld that be the proper word for this environment? As if there was some sort of damp constant mist covering the area to keep everything nice and muggy.

In one of the buildings that was open up just a little, anyone with a keen eye would see what looked like biege and yellow fungus spilling out of the doorway, the shape covered by it strangle human as it pulsed and constricted around the body, feeding off of it? Or using it for some other purpose? This was a lot more intense than just some wolves infected with a terrible fungus at this point.