Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160309211815/@comment-26510601-20160326003002

Deep down in a lively and spry forest of unimaginable proportion, there was a small village that rest within the forest’s heart. Around it and spanning the forest itself were small ranges of mountains, some high enough to peak past the tree line limit and others looking merely like that of a hill. Konoha itself appeared as a rather exquisite exclusion from this forestry that was vibrant with the animals that roamed deep between the trees and above the litter of dead twigs, branches, and leaves. The village itself was well-organized, with the most seemingly important areas brought up against the wall of a mountain while that which was expendable was much closer to the gates and man-made walls that surrounded the rest of the village from what the mountain to Konoha’s back could not.

A particular place of interest in the village was perhaps the busiest of it all, beyond the markets where families gathered to find fresh produce, meat, and so on and even more so than a park in the Western side of Konoha that held the joyful screams of children. This particular place was a small detachment of the Academy, the mission assignment desk where most ninja found themselves even after graduating from the shinobi training facility. Here, missions of all sorts could be found from simple labor forces to help the surrounding land and even some of the villages that lay further out from Konoha; all the way to dangerous missions of the highest regard that could influence the history of the whole world.

The office itself was rather small, with some of the village’s elders simply handing out and specifying the details concerning the mission at hand. There was one specific clan head among them that looked over a fine paper with small embroidering with exquisite detail and a scarlet emblem on its now broken envelope that signified something of great importance from the Daimyo himself.

Quickly, the elder got up and began looking around. His brown, wizened eyes looked all around trying to find a good set of shinobi that could accomplish the new and urgent task that had been handed out to him.