Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-28929139-20170618194001/@comment-28929139-20170618233450

Keldran's broken nose was the literal tip of the iceberg when it came to all the vandal. The four collective faces of Hokage rock had been completely tattooed with graffiti and signage to the point that it almost disguised them. Given how even despite being outside though, there was still an odor of paint that lingered, which implied that it was all relatively fresh. However, the bottom halves of each face were starkly plain from bad chipping and some evidence of horseplay.

In the first two hanging workstations, there were overturned buckets of plaster and workable rock, with a sooty set of footprints that lead off toward the right which lead to the other two faces. If Ayame looked at the angles of them hard enough, she could tell by the smeared edges that it appeared that someone had been running. There were, however, no footprints on the third or fourth stations, but they were crooked and the fourth one below Keldran looked ready to drop off from its harness. One other thing to note was a strange spotting of bird's droppings everywhere.

When Ren began making a mental scan for life forms he got feedback just about instantly. The same would go for Ayame if she chose to scout for people. Their answer would come in an overwhelming amount of chakra signatures practically throbbing from the face of Keldran Fuma.

Right about then too, they would see what looked to be a child's face peeking out from that area. It looked to be a boy of about five years old with a tangled mop of sandy blonde hair. He'd grin at them before seeming to disappear just into the large mouth of Fuma.