Knock knock knocking on Sandies Door [forced entry]

[Junan]

Well, it'd worked once before in Stone, so why not try it again here. He'd already made his mind up when he'd forced his way into Stone that this was simply the way he was going to be entering the villages on his travels, the risk involved was great as he himself was only truly a partially trained shinobi, however he had found himself to be good enough to get by.

This time he thought he might try something a little different though.

He approached a merchant who seemed to be heading in the correct direction, subdued his guard, placed a knife to his throat and persuaded him to let him hide on-board.

Positioning himself behind the merchant, hidden behind silken sheets the merchant would feel the ever present pressure of a sharp object in his spine, a reminder of what would happen if his cover was blown.

They approached the gates, and Junan listened to what was going on outside. The merchant had papers, but it came down to whether or not they trusted the man enough to search the carriage or not, or whether they could track chakra, if either happened they would likely find Junan pretty damn quickly.

[forced entering

S-Rank - 30 mins]

 

[Junan]

The conversation took place outside the caravan, the curtains pulled and the merchant spoke to whoever had opened them. Junan remained hidden, waiting.

After a moment the carriage began moving again. He was inside.

Good.

The knife was removed from the back of the merchant, Junan could feel the sigh of relief, relaxation on the body that was pressed against him, only for the tenseness of panic to fill it as his hand moved over his mouth, and the knife plunged time and time again into the fat man. Slowly as his life poured out of him the tenseness left, and once more his body relaxed.

As it pulled up to a stop the guards voiced their arrival, opening the curtains to find their employer dead. Flashes of steel, and blood ran in the street. Junan had taken enough money to make his trip quite profitable already, whether he found work here or not.

He was now inside Sand, and the only people who knew it were dead.

Hey, they looked like a nice temple, and in such a wealthy area? Looked like a good place to check out.

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