Board Thread:Mount Myōboku Logs (World Map extension)/@comment-24937485-20161116105101/@comment-24937485-20161118123616

Shutting his eyes while cringing worse than when Britney released her new album, as the genin ‘fought’, the toad sage sighed while hoping he hadn’t condemned both to be edgy until the end of days. He then looked over the group of amassed panda warriors. “Hmmm, small compared to the old ones, but they’ll have to do.”. Causing the aggressive titan to snarl only to be shushed by his brother. The Toad sage took another long draw from his pipe while easing back into his mediating pose.

“Kano-boy. I haven’t heard news from my scouts for too long. Please go out and find the shimmering tree, stop there you’ll have the best vantage point of all this realm.”

The shimmering tree was a 20 story high oak tree that, once every year, sprouted the most unusual leaves which could only be seen while the sun shone down upon them. Atop this tree there was a crow-nest like sentry point used by the frogs to keep tabs on what approached their border.

By the time Kano got there (About half an hour) the leaves would not be seen as it was quite late at night. However, with the several toad bodies littering the floor around the base of the tee, the leaves were least interesting.

If Kano still decided to go up then before he climbed the tree he’d already be able to feel rumbling vibrations beneath his feet. And the moment he had successfully climbed up it’d be 100% sure as there, in the distance, as far as the eyes could see, came a stampede of snakes, some larger than the titan pandas, some smaller than a sword seemingly little more than worms. One such small snake silently moved out the crevices of wooden logs, which formed the sentry-points floor, as it attempted to slide up Kano’s leg and deliver a bite in the exact place where he had been bitten in his thigh before. It’d be clear that it was this little feller who caused for the unmoving bodies down below as its neurotoxin drove the ones it bit into madness, leading them to commit the quickest form of suicide.

It’d be obvious to Kano that the snakes didn’t only hasten their advance, they came prepared enough to take out the toad scouts before word could’ve been sent back. If he stuck around for a little longer he’d be able to see the majestic snake emperor with atop its head, a male figure with his hair tied back into a ponytail, his skin unblemished and almost a pure alabaster. If Kano’s eyes were good enough he’d also see a hilt extending above each of the man’s shoulders suggesting that he dual wielded weapons which could be linked to the dual wielding bad guys Kano defeated earlier.

The snakes were only one and a half hour, tops, from reaching the Toad Temple. This had now become a  race against time as Kano was the only one aware of this information and with the capability to tell the right person and/or do something about it.