Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170817010142/@comment-25955740-20170820053640

Point. She needed to know these things, that was indisputable. To think, to act and most importantly, to be one— Experience . Desiring not to read about such things, she wanted to experience them, she wanted to be in the place of the writers that used such tactics, to feel how they felt and to witness what they witnessed… Did she want to surely be apart of a war? To be a notion in such a quest? For a moment, that tickled something inside her and Godric’s opinion only kindled it farther, the point still stood, she had to understand these things, a warrior’s mind, but she wanted to understand something more than just that, and to that, she started felt a type of way; she ignored her complacent . Subsequently, she attempt to express her peculiar request, her conversational skills still being quite garbage, ‘least to him, as she held a sense of care and nervous; point still crossing. Naturally, delighted would’ve been the word she used to define how he didn’t mind, but the way he spoke and him saying they need to cross paths again caused her to feel in a sense of trouble, but, she ignored not what she did in front of him, her words to her team, she expected to have to answer to it, to him at some point, that she couldn’t and wouldn’t deny it. He had the ability to see her a bit different, naturally, as they got to see her a bit more.. Differently.   Happy, he expressed willingness to converse with her, he added to find someone less dusty to sit and chat awhile he stepped to the side allowing to pass to lead him somewhere else—Dusted stopped affecting her, though, she was sick of it too. “ Agreed. ” She said with a sense of completely content with that request, cheerful to be honest. “ The Tamashi library hasn’t been used in years. Hmm. Since my greatest of greatest grandmothers, though, I found a few books about the recent word here, from the deceased members that perished within the war. ” She simply spoke to Godric about the fact, the reason to why it was so dusty in most of the areas, which she was working on attempting to clean. Stepping out of the aisle, she stopped for a second, her head turned to her right and then her left, she listened for something, or looked as if she was waiting for something to pass—Water under the wooden floor, it drained to the left, meaning, she needed to turn right. She was still quite new to the place, but she seemed to make her markers based on the water she heard, as a fun fact, from the right side of the library, the water drained downward and to the left side of the library, it drained upward, so, she simply had to remember where the front of the building was and she was golden. Turning to her right, casually strolled into the farther depths of the library, passing over a dozen rows of shelves before turning right down a hallway, taking a staircase downward, almost if they were going to a lower floor; simply they were on the ground floor moving to the other side of the library.

 Reaching the end, there was a wooden door, the base of it was ebony in color with a symbol of some type printed on it—“ This area should do. I caught Moushi in here sleeping once. When we were younger, it was really adorable. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She spoke, even



<span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">talking about her servant as she turned the knob and pulled the door open, stepping in first, just to guide him farther in, naturally, her mannerism will let him go in first, but she held this small excitement to see this room again. Almost dashing down the staircase, beyond the staircase was a simple leveled up flooring with a small shelf, a oval table with three comfortable violet chairs, outlining the leveled up flooring was a man-made pond of sorts—A massive ruby to one side of the stairs and a cloak to the other, those were a secret lost to time, the rug held a hidden door. Within this room, it wasn’t far from dusty, possibly by this Moushi person she spoke up, was quite clean as if it was used quite often, it was a good ninety feet by sixty between the last stair and the table. Before advancing farther, she’d simply stop about four feet from the stairs and look to Godric, with a smile. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">This fine enough? <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She asked, if such was so, she’d simply advance to the table. Both would find themselves sitting at the table. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">From here, after both were sitting, unless he wanted to look around, she’ll simply start from a lesser pitiful point. For a small second, she frowned, her hands placed into her lap as she did such, she wanted to skip over the whole dance and get to the point of what he wanted to talk about, getting the worst out of the way before the better came into place. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">It seemed you wanted to talk about something a bit more important.. Dare I take a guess? <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She mumbled to him, nervously, but loud enough to be heard.