Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-25687356-20170828030008/@comment-24714922-20170828074706

Michirama would nod along to Byachek's comment, despite his odd way of talking Byachek had a strange ability to be able to make Michirama feel better about himself. Michirama would copy Mountain, raising his glass of water in a sort of cheers like fashion, he would finish his glass which he had been sipping at slowly to conserve the water before letting out a laugh.

"The Surveyor's Guild is still pretty new, they mainly just make maps and the likes. They needed people like myself to keep the map makers protected on the field" He shrugged "It's fun work" As he slouched back a bit, clearly starting to be hit by the slumber stick he would grin "There's a girl there as well" he said with a mischievous grin.

Byachek began to explain that Godric came from a treasured line of blood after Mountain asked if the trial was the first time they'd met. "Honestly, the trial was the first time I even heard about him, but I've gathered since then that he's the Hokage's kid, kind of inevitable that he'd have such a head start. Better training from his parents as well" He would glance over at Godric's tent before looking back to Byachek as he mentioned his 'oculars' and how Ceno and Alphonse suspected his eyes to be of legendary status.

Michi would grin, the light of the fire catching his purple eyes "Mhmm ... The Rinnegan it's called apparently" he would say casually, not so much that he was being cocky more so he was letting them know what they were called "I've been able to learn a few secrets about them from a teacher of sorts, but I've barely scratched the surface, it's like when you first learn your nature release, and you just know there's more to it than making a gust of air or something. Don't worry though, I'll be on your levels soon enough" that last comment was a sort of friendly challenge. He would give them a chance to carry on the conversation for a bit before letting out a yawn and bidding them good night "Catchyas on the flip side".

With that Michirama would shuffle back into his tent, closing its flaps and laying his head on his pillow before eventually falling asleep. He didn't have nightmares anymore, but every night was still an encounter with his past life in some way or another.