[Before Baba showed up at Kumo Gates.]
Blistering winds and rumbling storms brewed on here... this was not the world that he had aimed to come to. However, if any people survived this land... with its rich resource in snow and rocks, Baba felt that he would be in good hands to ally himself with these people. Maybe he could make a few connections before leaving and then he would have people he could trust moving to and fro from country to country. However, in Baba's own world he would have little to worry about. No one had ever slapped a seal on him and locked him away. Baba's death was something that could be done to many people but would never be done to humans. They cared alot about torture... humane rights and things like that. Shinobi didnt care, especially with the weight of the world on them to be the sole protectors of a vast number of society. Hired hands. However, Baba didnt meet anyone like that. He didnt know where to go or where to turn... and as of now... going back home was out of the question.
Shivering... he'd certainly become lost. However, he wasnt worried about... death? Or whatever he could consider death. The only thing he was ever really told to be afraid of was extreme heat. The Cells in his body wouldnt be able to recover if they had become carbonized. If that was true, he didnt know... But Baba wouldnt take the risk of finding out. So did the Master Of the Boogey have fear in his heart? NAAAAH! He just killed what made his spine shiver, like... Well... he hadnt killed anything recently. Maybe he was changing? Who knew... Who knew... This was fair to say though in this land that one would have to be strong... a conqueror of fear and detriment... It would seem that Baba would need more ground work before he was perfect. He was still a young lad. A boy who had left his home following a girl whom he swooned over. And she left him... gone without a trace. Maybe she left because he was too protective? Who knew but he knew life would go on... and he would see her again if the Gods allowed it. For a Demi-God like himself... to pursue a mere mortal? Was he daft to think they would turn a blind eye to him and what he wanted?
It would become night time after long and the blizzard he seemed to be travelling would begin to drop to a simple sprinkle of flakes falling from the sky. Only the light of the Moon through the clouds guided his steps. Until he found a way into a sloped cave. It seemed to have been waiting for him... but it was empty. Or so he thought, maybe it was but he could not feel any chakra in the room with him so with a few moments he would take an oil flask from his pouch and pour some oil over a rock and a few twigs, branches and leaves he collected as he saw the cave coming up.
"Hmm..." snapping his fingers he would spark a small fire... And then he would wait for the weather to clear and morning to come.
Blistering winds and rumbling storms brewed on here... this was not the world that he had aimed to come to. However, if any people survived this land... with its rich resource in snow and rocks, Baba felt that he would be in good hands to ally himself with these people. Maybe he could make a few connections before leaving and then he would have people he could trust moving to and fro from country to country. However, in Baba's own world he would have little to worry about. No one had ever slapped a seal on him and locked him away. Baba's death was something that could be done to many people but would never be done to humans. They cared alot about torture... humane rights and things like that. Shinobi didnt care, especially with the weight of the world on them to be the sole protectors of a vast number of society. Hired hands. However, Baba didnt meet anyone like that. He didnt know where to go or where to turn... and as of now... going back home was out of the question.
Shivering... he'd certainly become lost. However, he wasnt worried about... death? Or whatever he could consider death. The only thing he was ever really told to be afraid of was extreme heat. The Cells in his body wouldnt be able to recover if they had become carbonized. If that was true, he didnt know... But Baba wouldnt take the risk of finding out. So did the Master Of the Boogey have fear in his heart? NAAAAH! He just killed what made his spine shiver, like... Well... he hadnt killed anything recently. Maybe he was changing? Who knew... Who knew... This was fair to say though in this land that one would have to be strong... a conqueror of fear and detriment... It would seem that Baba would need more ground work before he was perfect. He was still a young lad. A boy who had left his home following a girl whom he swooned over. And she left him... gone without a trace. Maybe she left because he was too protective? Who knew but he knew life would go on... and he would see her again if the Gods allowed it. For a Demi-God like himself... to pursue a mere mortal? Was he daft to think they would turn a blind eye to him and what he wanted?
It would become night time after long and the blizzard he seemed to be travelling would begin to drop to a simple sprinkle of flakes falling from the sky. Only the light of the Moon through the clouds guided his steps. Until he found a way into a sloped cave. It seemed to have been waiting for him... but it was empty. Or so he thought, maybe it was but he could not feel any chakra in the room with him so with a few moments he would take an oil flask from his pouch and pour some oil over a rock and a few twigs, branches and leaves he collected as he saw the cave coming up.
"Hmm..." snapping his fingers he would spark a small fire... And then he would wait for the weather to clear and morning to come.
