Board Thread:Kōgakure Missions/@comment-24714922-20170503121433/@comment-73.216.85.41-20170503225558

Tak had been about six inches from finishing her food at the dinner table and heading back to her camp in the woods when there had been a knock on the door. In her opinion, whoever was outside and whatever they wanted... it wasn't for her, so why should she care about getting the door? But of course, the one time she didn't bother getting the door, here came her perfect brother, strutting in with the world's smuggest grin, armed with a village-stamped letter that had her name on it.

"My dearest baby sister.....you have received your very first mission..."

She looked up mid-chew with a waterfall of soy-stained noodles cascading from her gritted teeth.

73.216.85.41 22:55, May 3, 2017 (UTC)

It wasn't bright, and this wasn't early by her standards, but Tak made it to the gates without trouble. She had been waiting there since before the cock's first crow and hoped that her partner, whoever this Taiki Nara was, wouldn't have much trouble finding his way here. As per usual, she had been dressed in a beige gown with a red plaited cord hanging loosely about her lower torso, from which hung three large bells, her headband and a decorative knot in the same color. Like many shinobi, it didn't appear as though she was armed, but beneath all that crepe, her jika-tabi and even the narrow kesho-mawashi attached to her fundoshi...it was a different story. The cold was a "warm" welcome to Tak, and she leaned against a nearby tree while she waited for someone to appear. Hopefully, it wouldn't be an obaa-chan doing her morning stroll or one of the village grouches taking his dog out.