Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20171017213941/@comment-25955740-20171017223059

Overwhelming. Hidden within her heart, the refined sense of glee, although buried underneath a more serious expression, she held herself excited towards the wonder and mystery beyond their outpost—Pulled over her mouth and nose, she kept her face hidden underneath a black scarf as her violet hues watched out for the path that they were to trail. Nervousness to such a chance to embark on such an interesting quest with no sense of safety, she recalled a few events that caused her to change a bit more than anyone would’ve wished for—A strong maturity to a sense or steps to maturity. Conversation and training sessions seemed to cause a steady chance too, considering Hayato insisted he taught her a few things within the days leading up to this quest and journey. To his own shock or interest, she expressed heavily on how she felt about such a thing called the Sharingan, which was a careless, a pocket full of not a fuck left—Instead, she wanted to blend Ninjutsu and Taijutsu, with Kenjutsu being her basic thing to rely on; most Uchiha seemed to be Ninjutsu or Genjutsu users… She wanted to be something else… Something like her father. So. That was her path.   Her personality held the same, but her behavior became changed, different and to what difference was there? Noone really pointed it out and to those friends she had, she hardly had hung with them and the only thing they started to have in common was the barracks they started to sleep in—Albeit more busy, she was still friendly and cheerful… A few still hope she was the same albino Uchiha, considering what happened in the new year. But. The new year changed something within Liara. Much like her attire and how her was worn. Was it for the better or the worst?   Once alone. Left to the way of the dangerous wilderness. Liara hadn’t made a single conversation, not a single hello, nor looked to anyone—Quiet and thought ridden. She wasn’t moody nor seemed to be down. Other than a good morning to those she conversed with in barracks, she hadn’t said a word for some reason. She didn’t feel the need to interject herself into conversations either. However, not bothered by her own thoughts and quite connected to her surroundings. Hidden underneath her right sleeve, hundreds of spiders found themselves concealed and sensing out into distance, their normal job really; keeping count and taps on everyone, along with the area around them. Circling within Liara’s mind, she heard quite a lot of stories from those she made clothes for, such as dangerous tales and she got to experience quite the hellish creature on a island—What else could there be? And could she begin to rely on those around her? She didn’t bother asking for some reason, the answer was obvious and she was naturally the one to go first into the dangers—It was better her lead than someone else, considering she was a sensory ninja and the only one with some sense of the ability was Vodal, he wouldn’t help anyone outside his group; that was her thought and he proved it in his actions.   Held within her right hand, her sheathed Shuengetsu blade held itself ready to be drawn on a moment's notice and departing from the group that she seemed to belong to, or rather, departing from Nobu, Kyo and friends. “ One hundred miles in this.. How nerve wrecking. ” She thought to herself—She hoped it was only creatures, it was stated noone has seen any human life outside of theirs and she hoped it stayed that way.