Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-24937485-20161026160823/@comment-30269418-20161027182808

Rena glanced at O, her lips showing no hint of a smile. "I am fine. Regardless of what size the thorns are, they would have helped rather than injured. Even if they had been poisoned, I would still be fine as I can easily extract poison from my blood. My entire system can easily be purified." She blinked, surprised that he even wanted to talk to her. Many people misunderstood; even though she wanted to be alone, it was simply because relationships with other people are complex; Rena could sleep for days, maybe even weeks if pushed too far, and therefore, lose her friendships since she was unable to maintain them. "I will accept your friend request. I warn you, though, rage is not easily controlled. If it seems like I may start hitting people just for the sake of it, feel free to eliminate me as a newfound enemy; to hurt another from the village is one of the last things I'd... want." Looking away from O, not bothering to wait for a response as she had already granted him permission to kill her if she ended up ever losing herself to her rage, which in her opinion was the friendliest thing one could do, she took a step towards Ieyasu and the contents of the back. She'd temporarily glance back at O to see where he stood before turning back to the scene before her.

She picked up a smoke bomb, and then stared directly at Ieyasu. "I don't need anything from this, but if you don't mind, I would like to take a smoke bomb. The rest is irrelevant to my abilities. Food pills make my stomach hurt." She spoke as if she had consumed one before; and she had. It was not a very pleasant experience, even if it was a minor food pill. She simply wanted to experience the effects for herself. "If you also don't mind, should we find this Elizabeth, I'd like to keep her more personal effects in case she requires them." If nobody stopped her, she would proceed in an orderly manner to pick up the objects that seemed more important.

Her blood came from her body, surrounding the objects. Even if they were sharp, Rena did not want to risk losing them; the safest place she could keep anything would be inside her body. The cut on her forearm split open; a large enough gash to hide the necklace and earrings. After they slid into the cut, she placed hardened blood over them; one could not see them unless they broke through the blood. It was safer this way; here, they could not be stolen unless pried from her flesh, and if her weapon satchel were to tear they would not fall out either. in some ways, she realised that these personal effects may be like her own necklace, the one she wore around her neck. They might be important to this 'Elizabeth.'

She would take the diary in her hands, pocketing it in the pouch this time; she didn't find it as important. She threw the nightgown over her shoulder, careful not to get it stained with her purple blood. If all of this had been done successfully, she would wait for o and Iesyasu's reactions, and follow Ieyasu's orders accordingly.

If, by the time she was done all of this, the Sand Shinobi had come closer and saw the nightgown, she would not have answered the Sand Shinobi at first, but instead pulled out the diary and handed it to them. "We found these effects in those bushes. Do you know who Elizabeth is?"