Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26021384-20170819015323

Shien Kidame was sitting around near the river of the Sureyor's Guild. Over his lap was his giant folding fan. He had sent for Michirama to join him here for some training and meditation. His pony tail tied behind his head, bellowing in the wind as he held onto either end of his folded up fan.

It was acting as the link between the channel of his wind chakra, centering it around his body in circles, trying to make it effect the world around him. He was getting stronger, and he wanted to get even stronger. For the sake of helping the guild out, SHien was preparing himself to set out into enemy territories. He was the only Surveyor, Ranger and Explorer all in one for the guild, so he had to train himself in the aspect of each end of the Guild's Triangle. Now he was working on his combat prowess.

WHen Michirama would arrive, Shien would look over his shoulder and stand up, lifting his fan up and pumping it back into the ground, letting wind bellow out in all directions from his body. "We are training today. Get yourself ready. I'm scratching the top of the echelons of the wind nature." He brought the fan up and swung it around above his head, letting out a powerful gust of wind across the river and up into the air above the trees, "Wind Relase: Great Sickle Weasel!" 