Nestled along the dunes near the oasis is the dojo an ancient stone building a former coliseum converted by Toraono Kaibudo and his wife Azame into a specially domed dojo; a place of perpetual learning for the martial arts, and combat at its finest. One side was dedicated to weapons more specifically the sword but weapons the other side of the house was dedicated to unarmed combat. A finesse and power that was understandably overwhelming and set for bloodletting. The stone pillars upholding the building were set with skill, chakra, and care to promote maximum stability throughout the entire structure. The dome was added to promote an atmosphere and provide air conditioning in a round-about way through specially placed vents. The floors of special marble in some areas were be-speckled and set apart by floors coated with special disinfected sand that wouldn't infect a bloodied warrior. Weapons racks lined the walls of the second area with meticulous care in stands. On the northern side of the dojo were padded wraps and leggings, for martial arts training. The Toraono Clan Dojo once sat at just over thirty feet in height with an additional ten feet higher in dome. The steps leading up to the main antechamber were an odd sand red marble, brown marble stained by bloodied sand. Six chambers were divided in shapes necessary to provide optimum training in various forms of combat. Two more additions had been made due to the children of the Toraono clan actually becoming full fledged ninja were dedicated to ninjutsu and genjutsu. The ninjutsu chamber was in an underground cavern while the genjutsu chamber was in a calm hand dug bath chamber irrigated ever so slightly by the Oasis itself and heated by the sun.
The entire east wing of the Dojo and a portion of the coliseum itself were restructured from a small mountain. The massive amounts of Earth chakra released by its formation helped to significantly repair the master seal pervaded the underbelly of the dojo. The resulting work had caused many once sealed underground chambers to open and with the newly forged mountains the Toraono Dojo now had a natural barrier to prevent further access to Sunagakure from the west and it also provided a new area to train for future students. Over two hundred chambers existed in the Toraono dojo and the general public only had access to fifty percent of that. The remaining rooms were specially sealed chambers for specific clan members affiliated with the dojo and their blood relatives. These chambers were built and sealed so that only they or a Toraono Clan master could enter them.
Lady Azame could enter any chamber or simply rearrange the structure of the dojo by will alone as she had imprinted the structure with her own energy under the tutelage of her cousin Sunaku Sashi.
She sat before a wall mural dedicated to her friendship with Sousuke's mother.
After reviewing it she went through a sword kata to calm her nerves.
This mural was hidden amidst the family tapestries in Azame's private chamber of reflection, not even Kaibudo or Kuro could enter this chamber without her will allowing it. It was time for her to check on her second youngest child. He worried her so but then again she loved every one of her children even those not born directly to her. Her little Takahashi brat had begun to change, she could feel it within as she had with all her other children. Yes it was definitely time to have a heart to heart with her wayward Godson. News had reached her via Kuro that Sousuke was experiencing changes and that it was time for the bandage to be removed so his healing could be complete.
Passageways not open to any other were left slightly open in a manner that only a perfectionist like Sousuke would notice in his infinite logic. She had kept a weapon of both ancient power and recent technological advances. She would empower her final son this last time and say good bye to the son she had to give up so that her Godson could live on.
The entire east wing of the Dojo and a portion of the coliseum itself were restructured from a small mountain. The massive amounts of Earth chakra released by its formation helped to significantly repair the master seal pervaded the underbelly of the dojo. The resulting work had caused many once sealed underground chambers to open and with the newly forged mountains the Toraono Dojo now had a natural barrier to prevent further access to Sunagakure from the west and it also provided a new area to train for future students. Over two hundred chambers existed in the Toraono dojo and the general public only had access to fifty percent of that. The remaining rooms were specially sealed chambers for specific clan members affiliated with the dojo and their blood relatives. These chambers were built and sealed so that only they or a Toraono Clan master could enter them.
Lady Azame could enter any chamber or simply rearrange the structure of the dojo by will alone as she had imprinted the structure with her own energy under the tutelage of her cousin Sunaku Sashi.
She sat before a wall mural dedicated to her friendship with Sousuke's mother.
After reviewing it she went through a sword kata to calm her nerves.
This mural was hidden amidst the family tapestries in Azame's private chamber of reflection, not even Kaibudo or Kuro could enter this chamber without her will allowing it. It was time for her to check on her second youngest child. He worried her so but then again she loved every one of her children even those not born directly to her. Her little Takahashi brat had begun to change, she could feel it within as she had with all her other children. Yes it was definitely time to have a heart to heart with her wayward Godson. News had reached her via Kuro that Sousuke was experiencing changes and that it was time for the bandage to be removed so his healing could be complete.
Passageways not open to any other were left slightly open in a manner that only a perfectionist like Sousuke would notice in his infinite logic. She had kept a weapon of both ancient power and recent technological advances. She would empower her final son this last time and say good bye to the son she had to give up so that her Godson could live on.