Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-24937485-20160309224126/@comment-24937485-20160313163008

After sharing a hearty laugh Zeshin dug into the ramen and finished his portion before Haruka was most likely halfway hers. He set the empty remains by his side and brought the Shark-fin soup up to his lips, drinking it rather than using a spoon or anything of the sorts, before slamming it down beside him on the pedestal they sat on. He would wait until she was done eating before getting back up to his feet with renewed energy.



It would take a few more days of walking and travelling before they reached the borders to the land of lightning. As they approached the border-patrol in the distance, Zeshin sneaked off behind the cover of thicket and looked up at Haruka. “Any ideas on how to best get by them without being noticed or suspected?”

There were over 10 Shinobi standing on each side of the main road that led into the Land of lightning, cutting  path through a mountain said to be split in half by a Shinobi of the past. The main road was wide and seemingly stretched on for miles; inhabited by various shinobi, villagers, and traders alike who used the safe means of travel for their daily business. No Konoha Shinobi were seen however.