Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26068742-20170824003340/@comment-26068742-20170825084253

“What, psh, no. I just jumped on your cart while under the impression there’d be blood and death and danger because I was bored and it seemed like a good idea at a time! I’ve never even held a knife before, and I faint at the mere thought of blood! You silly.





A vein appeared on the side of Deucalion's head as she spoke he couldn’t believe it, he hoped she was joking. With a quick wip of the horses they began to pick up speed. He couldn’t believe she wanted to tag with not fighting skills what if he was some dumb cop who couldn’t protect her or worse what if he was some sick twisted freak who wanted to do nothing more but skin her piece by piece. “Women..” He said as they continued on,

“So Meirinna is your name huh? I guess I’ll call you Meir for short. So how long have you lived in the village I haven’t really seen you around. Did you just move here recently?”

 

He asked her as they traveled the forest, it seemed almost peaceful as it was normal well with the exception of no animals in sight. Every now and then a squirrel leapt and bound across their path, but still things grew silent as they continued closer and closer to the warehouse. Then something would naturally come across their line of sight as they ventured closer, a man who looked rough and bruised all over was resting up at a tree. His nose was possessed dry blood and his right eye was bruised.

The man didn't seem to have any indication of being a shinobi, perhaps just a simple disgruntled villager who went in way over his head? “What the hell?” Deucalion quickly tugged the horses and leapt off running to the male’s side. “Sir. Are you okay? Where are you from?”