It was late, the stars hung high in the sky with the moon as the silver centerpiece on the table of the heavens. The air was still, the crude and rough canyon walls sheltered Kaen from the howling winds above. Tiny whisps of steam vented out from the open space in his blackened cowl, his body heat contesting with the cool, crisp night air. His face had receded as far back into the scarf as he could so as to find shelter from the unforgiving chill of the night. It was difficult to discern his look aside from the ebony shroud that covered his body. Kaen pulled the cowl tighter around his shoulders as he shivered, a rouge draft snuck into the ravine, threatening to freeze him in place. He would need to find shelter soon unless he wanted to give away his position with a flame. So far from home, that would be most unwise...
In the distance, however, Kaen could make out what appeared to be a blockade. A pair of faint, flickering flames danced away in the moon light, cast petite shadows on the rocky ravine below. Kaen had traveled deep into Lightning country, haphazardly so given he brought no map. It was possible this was just an outpost, perhaps entrance to a secret mercenary camp. Kaen had little wares with him, perhaps he could broker a deal another way in exchange for shelter for the night. Then he could rest easy and continue his search for Kumogakure.
The route was treacherous, but Kaen found his way none the less. Had he not been trained as a shinobi, he surely would have fallen to his death numerous times along the way. Strange that a path would hold so many danger, perhaps this pit stop had more secrets then his cover told. "Hello there, Is anyone there? I am a weary traveler in search of shelter, might I speak with someone in regards to such a request?" it was a longshot, the gate didn't seem to be heavily manned, at least that was the appearance. Only time would reveal questions unanswered...
[OOC MFT, Requesting Entrance]
In the distance, however, Kaen could make out what appeared to be a blockade. A pair of faint, flickering flames danced away in the moon light, cast petite shadows on the rocky ravine below. Kaen had traveled deep into Lightning country, haphazardly so given he brought no map. It was possible this was just an outpost, perhaps entrance to a secret mercenary camp. Kaen had little wares with him, perhaps he could broker a deal another way in exchange for shelter for the night. Then he could rest easy and continue his search for Kumogakure.
The route was treacherous, but Kaen found his way none the less. Had he not been trained as a shinobi, he surely would have fallen to his death numerous times along the way. Strange that a path would hold so many danger, perhaps this pit stop had more secrets then his cover told. "Hello there, Is anyone there? I am a weary traveler in search of shelter, might I speak with someone in regards to such a request?" it was a longshot, the gate didn't seem to be heavily manned, at least that was the appearance. Only time would reveal questions unanswered...
[OOC MFT, Requesting Entrance]