All the information they had gotten out of Ashi Gaidoku after he had poisoned himself after their battle was a few pictures resembling an area out in the Black Bazaar. It was a place that Bruinetto rarely ever went out to so he was not familiar with the place. Upon entering the Black Bazaar he was sure to take his time and start to talk with some of the local vendors. Most of them would comply and work with a shinobi as he brought up the pictures and showed them off. Some of them however wanted some “coin” out of their contribution to his work or for him to at least buy something from their stand. This at least served some good to him by allowing him to buy something to eat. From the several vendors he asked though he got some vague responses based on the surrounding buildings in the pictures he had they were at least able to give him a general area. That was better than nothing.
Heading off to the west side of the Black Bazaar, Bruinetto did all he could to stay level with the angle of the picture. The memory of the pictures were photographically present in his memories at this point so he no longer needed to keep using them as a reference. When he stumbled upon the right angle and area, he knew that he would be able to determine where he was. As he meandered through the place he began to notice a large amount of of warehouses here. He couldn't help but wonder what was inside all of these different warehouses. Considering the real estate value of this area they were probably cheap containment units and wouldn't be surprised if some of the more frugal businesses despite having higher profits might end up using these facilities. During the midst of his wondering mind he would stop in place as his head turned to the side. At least, he found what he was looking for. One of the more run down looking warehouses in this district painted a distinct burgundy color. There was no questioning it, this was where he needed to go.
Proceeding with caution Bruinetto jumped up on top of the warehouse and would enter in through a service hatch on the top of the building. There was the chance that somebody else could be here in the warehouse. After a quick survey it seems there was nobody left inside of the building. That was a relief to him as he could then freely search without the fear of being intercepted by a threat. His guard was still up regardless while he searched the premises. After a cursory glance around the warehouse he stumbled upon what appeared to be what would have been an office at some point in time. The office was filled with a variety of items that seemed to have been left behind from those who last had settled here. Going through the contents of the desk and the filing cabinet he would quickly scan every single document present trying to find some type of clue. After a considerable amount of research, there were several hints and bits of information he interpreted from context in letters that were sent to whoever was running this warehouse at some point in time. They all vaguely indicate an area outside of the village known as Soon's Haven to be an area of their operations. With this information in tact, it was time to leave and make his report.
Heading off to the west side of the Black Bazaar, Bruinetto did all he could to stay level with the angle of the picture. The memory of the pictures were photographically present in his memories at this point so he no longer needed to keep using them as a reference. When he stumbled upon the right angle and area, he knew that he would be able to determine where he was. As he meandered through the place he began to notice a large amount of of warehouses here. He couldn't help but wonder what was inside all of these different warehouses. Considering the real estate value of this area they were probably cheap containment units and wouldn't be surprised if some of the more frugal businesses despite having higher profits might end up using these facilities. During the midst of his wondering mind he would stop in place as his head turned to the side. At least, he found what he was looking for. One of the more run down looking warehouses in this district painted a distinct burgundy color. There was no questioning it, this was where he needed to go.
Proceeding with caution Bruinetto jumped up on top of the warehouse and would enter in through a service hatch on the top of the building. There was the chance that somebody else could be here in the warehouse. After a quick survey it seems there was nobody left inside of the building. That was a relief to him as he could then freely search without the fear of being intercepted by a threat. His guard was still up regardless while he searched the premises. After a cursory glance around the warehouse he stumbled upon what appeared to be what would have been an office at some point in time. The office was filled with a variety of items that seemed to have been left behind from those who last had settled here. Going through the contents of the desk and the filing cabinet he would quickly scan every single document present trying to find some type of clue. After a considerable amount of research, there were several hints and bits of information he interpreted from context in letters that were sent to whoever was running this warehouse at some point in time. They all vaguely indicate an area outside of the village known as Soon's Haven to be an area of their operations. With this information in tact, it was time to leave and make his report.