Uri took on the letter without much of a problem. He watched the woman with a discerning eye once more, considering for a moment if this individual was a different person entirely. Almost as if somewhere inside, the working cogs have spun around and twisted and joined with others that it changed shape. “Umashi?” Repeated Uri with a lilt to his tone. “My oh my. Are you passing confession letters now? Such an interesting prospect you have here. After all, on both occasions, the sender seemed quite adamant to send some underling to deliver such important messages for people involved. Truly interesting, indeed.”
He snapped his fingers and the blue flames around them would disappear. He then waved at the woman as she left, calling out, “Next time, you should invite the Hokage for a walk to the mountain. I’ll be there to greet you both with blue flames to keep you warm, though perhaps it would help to wear some coat or two when you next visit. I’m sure your dress will less likely to kick up dirt and more of snow by then.”
And so, Uri sighed as the figure left and wondered if the others left some stew for him.
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He snapped his fingers and the blue flames around them would disappear. He then waved at the woman as she left, calling out, “Next time, you should invite the Hokage for a walk to the mountain. I’ll be there to greet you both with blue flames to keep you warm, though perhaps it would help to wear some coat or two when you next visit. I’m sure your dress will less likely to kick up dirt and more of snow by then.”
And so, Uri sighed as the figure left and wondered if the others left some stew for him.
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