Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-26021384-20170929025242

While they followed those two nameless wonders, SHien and Sup Pung were left with the notion that the newbies could be trained, if they had it in them, "I think it's just a matter of making them realize the hrash truth: They're the only ones left in the world as far as we know.  Only forty of us or so.  We have to make them into the best ninja the world has ever seen if we want to build up again from nothing."

Shien was being really real right now, and he wasn't taking his eyes from those seeming twins while following after them. "I assume everything is a trap now. After that kidnapping way back when, I don't trust anything from someone whose name I don't know. And I don't trust those two."

"We've been here three years. Three long years. And no one knows much about them.  You would think with such a small population that they would open up. Maybe I'm just being skeptical." He pondered aloud while talking to Sup Pung and consulted the memory he had of the area. "It's just a regular beach if we continue along the curve. Were we to go too far out we would start to see vegetation, or if they made a right angle turn toward the water or the forest, there's that. Do you recall what they're known for? SHadows right?"

"So we work on disruption of the area and creating light to contrast their shadows or letting the darkened skies making it harder for them to do what they do best. How do you want to catch them?" That cork on the gourd popped off and fell toward the ground, only to be caught and pocketed by Shien as he took out several senbon, preparing to use them as he held a set of three in each hand like wolverine claws.