So this was the new tower. Enzeru had to admit he’d seen more impressive, but this one seemed to most fit the village it was housed within. He surveys the building from the outside, noting the symbols on the walls and the statue atop it. Someone important, no doubt. The hunter nods to himself that this was indeed the right place, and makes his way into it. Third floor, he’d been told.
The stairs were uneventful. A few people taking it, most took an elevator though. Enzeru didn’t mind the lack of social interaction as he climbed to the next to last floor. And he was promptly told that Sousuke wasn’t present. The woman manning the desk told him to try outside, which made sense. Sousuke didn’t seem to enjoy being inside small offices. Enzeru turns right back around, back down the stairs and out the doors.
He looked a bit different today. Only those who were observant, and somewhat familiar, would notice that he’d begun to fill out with muscles he didn’t have before. While he was always in good shape, his body had been trained and honed to a specific type of combat. Archers were never in poor shape, but they rarely had bulk to them. Wiry would be the best way to describe most. Enzeru was still such, but now his arms were beginning to fill out also. It made his dark blue uniform a bit tighter on the upper body, leading to some restriction of his normal movements.
Black eyes lock onto his target. Running. In a garden. He slips into the bushes as quietly as he can. Should Sousuke fail to notice him, as the man runs back Enzeru would slide out of cover behind him and follow behind the other. It never hurt to test your skills, make sure you kept them as good practice for when you truly need them. See how long it took the other to take notice of the hunter behind him.
The stairs were uneventful. A few people taking it, most took an elevator though. Enzeru didn’t mind the lack of social interaction as he climbed to the next to last floor. And he was promptly told that Sousuke wasn’t present. The woman manning the desk told him to try outside, which made sense. Sousuke didn’t seem to enjoy being inside small offices. Enzeru turns right back around, back down the stairs and out the doors.
He looked a bit different today. Only those who were observant, and somewhat familiar, would notice that he’d begun to fill out with muscles he didn’t have before. While he was always in good shape, his body had been trained and honed to a specific type of combat. Archers were never in poor shape, but they rarely had bulk to them. Wiry would be the best way to describe most. Enzeru was still such, but now his arms were beginning to fill out also. It made his dark blue uniform a bit tighter on the upper body, leading to some restriction of his normal movements.
Black eyes lock onto his target. Running. In a garden. He slips into the bushes as quietly as he can. Should Sousuke fail to notice him, as the man runs back Enzeru would slide out of cover behind him and follow behind the other. It never hurt to test your skills, make sure you kept them as good practice for when you truly need them. See how long it took the other to take notice of the hunter behind him.