Board Thread:Kirigakure Missions/@comment-27975781-20160327022512/@comment-27981669-20160327045754

“No time like the present, hm.” A handsome male thinks to himself upon being given release from their Mizukage’s briefing. As dire as luck would have this neighboring village, the man felt a bit put off. To his knowledge everything happened a bit too sudden and too coordinated. Blood on the letter? More so it even arriving by a healthy looking courier. Yet regardless, an order was an order but most men died around his age so it must be a blessing to even hear the briefing. Currently the man stood amongst his peers and underlings wearing not too much for combat gear, but more for another nap. However, he had made plans in his head to gather his equipment before attending the village gates. Thus whilst everyone seemed to have made for their meeting designation, the man soon departed for his living residence. “Adonis my child, are you off again today?” A woman neighboring adjacent from him shouts to him, directly as the man appeared at his own door. “I am, not be too long Mother.” He gives an effortless salute from his forehead before entering his own abode. It was usual for Adonis to not linger too much for conversation, especially once given a task. Not that he cared more for the task, but more so wanted it over with to even permit later time for discussion. Adonis’ home was well kempt and varied in décor using a red and gold color scheme. Though an item hung on a mantle stood out doused in black and azure. A sheathed blade rest for view, adorned with markings and forked at its guard which resembled a very long Sai weapon. He passes it by to obtain his combat gear: flak jacket, pouches, a sheathed tanto, five kunai, trousers, Shinobi sandals, and other miscellaneous objects for travel. Yet soon after fitting himself, he strolls over to the blade before resting his head upon its scabbard in a high bow, as if a silent prayer was to be noted. Moments later Adonis strings it over his shoulder, adjusting slightly as he headed out the door. Some time passed before he reached the gates, and of course he nodded to the platoon he was to be accompanied by. “Shall we?” Rhetorical as it was, Adonis left quite an emphasis before striding gradually onto the beaten path, able bodied and combat ready.