Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-31966106-20170512053819/@comment-25687356-20170519175926

Listen & Read

All of the remaining survivors gathered. Keldran, Hotaru, Shinra, Obelisk and Myoo. Ninja that have successful been through the gates of hell and lived to tell the tale.

Even though Hotaru has successfully healed his wounds, the poison in his veins was still very much potent and in effect. His entire left arm was noticeably turning back and even though she had tried to wake him it was to no avail.

Saphira’s breathing was faint, she was fading and Trithon was just near her. He grabbed her comrade and looked to the remaining survivors and spoke. “I don’t want to leave Lord Trueborn, but if I don’t take her back she will die. Forgive me you all and stay safe.” Trithon de-summoned himself which would de-summon Saphira in the progress. Both returning safely to the dragon realm.

It was silent for a time.

It was a moment to be taken aback, to notice all the loss and death in a singular battlefield.

But war? War never changes.

5 minutes later

In the distance war horns could be heard sounding by the hundreds. The sound was enough to blare out anything that would’ve/could’ve been said. Due to how flattened Konoha literally was, there was a decent view from the middle of the battlefield to the edges and north and south of Konoha.

The worst-case scenario had reared its ugly head. The banner of Kumogakure and the stampeding like marching begun to shake the ground to the point it felt like an earth tremor.

The army of Kumogakure was 50 thousand strong and they quickly made head way into the village and were coming straight for the remaining survivors. Keldran was out cold, many of them were hurt or fatigued and now they were faced with a force they all knew they couldn’t beat.

''This was the end. The end of the world as they knew it. ''

