Board Thread:The World/@comment-44040794-20200206065925/@comment-26068742-20200206182358

Listen N Read 'The sun enables life. The rain grants it safe passage’. The winter sky is a widow’s sky, bedarkened and weeping. The clouds are churlish and kraken-cruel. They cough out great gouts of water and thunking balloons of sopping moisture. It teems down in a biblical deluge, flooding the rivers, drowning the fields and overflowing the dams. It is a Noah’s-Ark cataclysm of rain, an unending cataract of water sluicing from the sky. Trees are uprooted, carriages go bobbing by and entire villages disappear under a frothy lather of suds. The rain is incessant. It snaps and crackles like bracken pods in a bush fire. '

'This series of events could be seen through the Carriage that held Deucalion Uchiha of the leaf. Deucalion was on his way to meet Hayato. Who would've already been paired up with Kideme by this time, the three of them needed to gain information from Amegakure regarding a tail beast. While being driven Duke pressed his thumbs against his face, praying this mission would end well.'

'Duke was no fool, knowing that Hayato was coming along would only bring trouble, seeing he's been paired up with Tiatsu. Duke hadn't known much about the other Pure breed Uchiha but he knew he was sour. There was so many questions that Duke actually had an open case on Tiatsu with the KPD. But he or his peers weren't able to pick up anything. Anyways he just prayed Hayato meant well like Kideme insisted.'

'“So i guess what they say is true.. the rain is this village enemy, It is public enemy number one.”'

'Deucalion said referring to how it always Rains in Amegakure, The rain has a bad ‘rep’ at the moment. Is this how it should be viewed? Maybe Deucalion was forgetting the gifts it bestows upon them? The clouds are frail and angel-white. The carriage was now traveling through a bridge and over a large body of water. Nearing a volcanic mountain Deucalion could almost hear the boiling lake in the middle of the bay. '



'The steam that rose from the lake was so intense that it caused Deucalion to lower his face mask. Exposing the slim, yet muscular, toned young man of average height with spiky black hair, which is kept in strands jutting outwards in every direction. The shinobi was wearing his usual uniform. He wore the standard flak jacket, along with a black shirt with the Konoha Military Police Force symbol on the shoulders, shin-guards and a black, open-front apron with white diamonds on the bottom. He now awaited in the back. He had a long way till Amegakure.'