Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30271674-20161128225244/@comment-30271674-20161130003019

Ieyasu already drifted off into a deep slumber right afterward, despite his happiness his thoughts were still plagued by the first friend he ever made in the short span of his life. Keldran Fūma, a hero of the past who was once praised and admired by all the people in his village. Ieyasu wasn't sure if he did anymore either, he knew there was a conspiracy going on with his whole situation... but did it really matter? He still got abandoned by the one person he cared for, and left in the dark while being told all this bullshit that he was the hero of the village. Maybe it was just to stop the desparate and pathetic kid going after Keldran?

Overall, it was a sad fate and it had been so long since the two had last seen each other. It was strange to think at one point, they hung out every day, sparring, hanging out and having fun; etc. Sure they never got really close as friends just because of Ieyasu's ineptitude at socializing but Ieyasu felt that was more than enough at the time for him to be the only person he cared about in a real long time.

That same person was also the one who left him behind though.

It was debatable, and the entire mess was just another reason to make Ieyasu angry. As he recollected his conscience, he just kind of looked ahead at the mound of scavengers that had arrived within the last few hours and was viciously devouring the fell beast. Ieyasu got up, noticing he was still bleeding pretty bad. He needed to get out of here and fast.