Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-26510601-20160420201150/@comment-25687356-20161203010658

Listen & Read

Ranta would smirk gently as Takahiro now finally took a step up to the plate and that means at least on each part of the mission everyone from his team had taken a leadership role whether it was big or small. It was the beginning of their journey to becoming better people and better ninja. He listened to them speak about the evidence and it pleased them to have a deeper understanding of the situation. Takahiro wanted to help it, Shinra also seemed about on the same page as helping the beast as well. But just like most situations in the real world. There was always a varying opinion. But Naraku’s wasn’t a bad or extremely cold in the eyes of the elder or Ranta but his was a more thoughtful approach and political approach. He did sort of care about the tiger but he recognized that this mission wasn’t about how they felt and the afflicted should decide the fate. It showed that each had intelligence but some thought more realistic and others were in dream like status.

After whatever short squabble or conversation they’d engage in. The team would give the documents back to the elder. Thanking her for her time and for the information and then the team would be off into the direction of the grass land clearing.

Upon entering the forest area before the clearing which was a 20-minute walk. The stench of blood and wet animal was fairly heavy in the air. This would be the last chance the group had to prepare items, communicatory aspects, or in general just ask questions about the situation or how to team work it. After which they’d appear out of the bushes and in front of them would be a wide glade. To the east of it was a blackened stream of water and off to the forest a little more west ward was another stream that was polluted. Just like the notes had explained. Ranta would disappear from behind them half-way through the walk which would give them the full mission experience of being a lone with no back-up but themselves. He followed closely high up in the trees. Out of sight out of mind.

The glade’s grass was really high, almost taller than most of them. Then wildly out of the left side the massive tiger would swipe across the chest of the member that was walking in the most forefront.

Afterwards the beast would disappear back into the grass, barely making any sound as it slowly walked and stalked its prey through smell and sound.

Dynamic Choice: The group can destroy all of the grass around the glade so it’d be easier to engage the tiger in the open.

Or they could retreat back to the edge of the forest and try to coax it out with the items they gathered earlier.