I slouched behind the counter of the shop I had "commandeered," waiting for any hint of action to come my way. The shop was mine and my associate's hiding spot while we worked out of this small village, far away from any main village. I was dressed in an all-black robe, a slimming one that made me look rather awesome, if I do say so myself. My black hood was pulled down over my face so no one could see my identity. There were a few individuals nearby in particular that I didn't want to know who I was. Barely anyone in this world knew who I was, who we were. I was honored to be the one to start all of it, but I wondered sometimes if the boss-man knew what he was doing. I stood up straight and walked out into the small town. I would need to keep my eye for any shinobi I could find, and try to recruit them. I was anxious to see if I could get any members, I was, in fact, a man of many persuading words.
Tue Dec 04, 2012 2:01 pm
