Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-28929139-20170708055637/@comment-25687356-20170708173122

A week of imprisonment felt like forever. Tiatsu was never caught for any crime small or large. Especially after this fiasco he planned on never getting captured ever again. The conditions were rubbish, time passed almost in slow motion and the food was bare minimum. Tiatsu had cursed this place within his own mind more than 1000 times at this point.

It seemed today was just to be another of the sentence but he was delivered a letter through the bars of his cell. Removing himself from the shackled bed and shimming over to it as the chains dragged against the floor behind him. Tiatsu gripped it instantly noticing the Sagara seal and he only rolled his eyes. He went back towards his bed and ripped it open. First the letter he addressed, reading over it twice to make sure he got all the information. Kideme took over the deal signing in his place. Layout sketches of the place, a blue print and 50k ryo. Small time money but at least it was something. At the bottom of the envelope he shoved his hand into it felt a key. One with an odd shape, once he pulled it out he saw it was a skeleton with a frog charm at the bottom.

Of course, at the bottom she mentioned the traveling portion, he already made the deal to protect her as she traveled. It was a part of the gambling den’s clause. It was decided even before all of this came to play. Tiatsu just waited to get out.

[One week later]

Tiatsu was finally released from the prison. The first thing he did was go home. It wasn’t too far of a run and he surely needed to stretch his legs. Upon getting there he took a long shower. Ate some wholesome food, did a short workout from his own regiment. Then got freshened up and got dressed in the bathroom. While adjusting his hair and clothing he looked at himself in the mirror for a split moment. Activating his sharingan when he did with a small smile. What it meant? Maybe that’s for Tiatsu to know.

Right after finishing this small ritual of his he immediately made his way to the Sagara teahouse. Entering the foyer he stood there and simply waited for the heiress to appear so they could get on the road.