Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170505205440/@comment-28929139-20170506202922

So there it was. In front nearly all the shinobi and fat cats of Kogakure...Tak had disowned her family.

She could only be thankful to Siddhartha that Keldran was a man of his word and accepted her right then and there. Taking a seat, she could feel four sets of eyes on her, and she stared right back at them defiantly. Tak didn't falter either, and one by one, each man recessed to looking away, ending with her father sticking his nose up and tearing his gaze away. Parts of her felt guilt for what she had done, but what point was there in sticking with a family that didn't care that she existed? Unless it somehow benefitted them? There would only be a few members she would miss, but one was nearing his deathbed and the other had spent her days getting silly on sake to be worth compromising her future.

At the very least, Tak had already packed what few things she had and would promptly be moving her camp farther away from the house after the meeting.

Back to the meeting at hand, she kept her eyes forward and listened. Inwardly, she was reeling at the thought of some real training! Tak had been mapping out some ideas on weapons for ninja of every nature and was looking forward to making these concepts come to fruition.