[legend="Continuation..."]Having left the building without contacting the others first, Hito would arrive directly at the gates a few minutes after their briefing came to a close; The young boy didn't waste time getting to business. His mask covering his face, the blank chakra made object held to his face, a seal of some sort keeping it attached without a string attached to hold it in place. He waited in the archway of the gate, his back against the strong red wood. His eyes closed, he would use his chakra to sense things around him, to locate the rest of his newly formed team, and to recon a little outside of the village gates; A small precaution of his. His hand on his sword, a foot resting on the tall, thick, painted redwood archway. He was lax, it seemed, while he waited patiently. He knew, being as he had worked on other missions before with pack rats, that a few, if not all of them, would bring something from home to accompany them on their travels.
All he needed was his sword. It was all he owned that he needed to carry with him; as clothes were washable, even while on missions.
I've not worked on a mission with any of these people before... Hmm. The thought crossed his mind if he should introduce himself to them, and give out information about himself and what he could do, but shook his head at the idea, and forgot about it. He'd only bring up what they needed to know, when they needed to know.
Any minute now... He looked up, opening his eyes, catching a glimpse at the sky. Thirty minutes has passed, plenty of time for the rest of the group to gather their belongings.[/legend]
[OOC: A continuation of topic: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=452&t=43202]
All he needed was his sword. It was all he owned that he needed to carry with him; as clothes were washable, even while on missions.
I've not worked on a mission with any of these people before... Hmm. The thought crossed his mind if he should introduce himself to them, and give out information about himself and what he could do, but shook his head at the idea, and forgot about it. He'd only bring up what they needed to know, when they needed to know.
Any minute now... He looked up, opening his eyes, catching a glimpse at the sky. Thirty minutes has passed, plenty of time for the rest of the group to gather their belongings.[/legend]
[OOC: A continuation of topic: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=452&t=43202]