Pfft, lies and slander~ [Requesting Exit]

[Keigo Oen]

Momentarily, they would need to make sure their storage and equipment were all ready and set for action. Gathering their horses at the underground stable where they were greatly taken care of, Rozan and Cereza, after dropping of the poor woman and her child at their. . . quaint medical facilities. . . torn down from some sort of attack, he didnt get all the details. Then again, Mr. Bookworm didnt really care, he just wanted his wife to have the proper care. Which would not happen here. . . not yet and not now. So, they only stayed for about a week or so. And while they racked up on supplies. . . there was more than enough. . . they had now to take back to the ship. Though, it was mostly meat. He did pick up a few books from a local and small library. History and Baby books. Well more like pamphlets. . . basic stuff nothing too extensive.

"Yeah, this is somewhere we'll have to check back in a few months. . . maybe a year or so? Who knows. . . but maybe we can get information when we come back. . .", 'IF we come back.', noting in his mind the latter portion of that dialogue. His eyes locked on his beautiful wife, she was with child. . . not showing of course but, still it was there. Hopping on his horse, he noticed a bit of a change. . . the eyes were darker than last time. The 'Stallion' that he would know now. . . seemed to feel different. Who knew though. . . sprouting a few apples he would toss one over to Cereza to have or feed her horse, "We're just about ready. . . Got everything? Oh. . . and how did your shop do in the closing sells? I heard you made a killing.", nodding as her artistry seemed to be rubbing off on Rozan a bit. . . working with ink and such and the paper and canvas jutsu he had made up.

She was rubbing of on him. . . quite nicely too. . .

"And now we wait. . ."

[Topic entered with Cereza]

 

[Mienai]

Disappointment was just another means of sadness. Cereza didn't like that feeling. She had come here with hopes of learning a new culture, selling some merchandise, being tended to by the finest of medical equipment, but none of that seemed to happen. This place seemed more like a ghost town than a welcome place. She'd be sure to inform others wishing to venture into this dark bottomless hole of disgust. The only person they ran into looked just about dead based on their interactions. Luckily, the had managed to find...well the ruins of the hopsital, and the medical bay that was in temporary use until a new one was built and who knew when that would be? Cereza couldn't stay here, even with her pregnancy being at such an early stage. She just didn't feel comfortable not knowing if she would be able to get the treatment she would need. She herself only managed to get a few things from here, more specifically some art supplies she had yet to find elsewhere. That was the only real appeal of this place.

So, as the couple grabbed their horses and stood by the exit, Cereza would gracefully catch the apple Rozan had thrown her and feed it to the horse. The horse was warmer to her touch somehow, but that was no matter; it was probably just hot from the natural climate here. As the horse finished off it's apple, Cereza would slowly turn to Rozan as he mentioned the shop again. Her eyes flashed a bit with a ember hue before settling. "If by a killing you mean someone literally dropped dead in from of the shop, then yes. Don't these idiots know you aren't supposed to ingest glass? Either way, they did seem to enjoy my wares for the most part, so I did make a substancial amount of money. It just would have been more had people not been cautious after that. Seems dead bodies kill business too." Cereza just shook her head. Fire country had greedy bastards and Wind Country was flocked with idiots. What was this? Though, that Kuro person was nice. So, perhaps there was hope somewhere. Either way, she just wanted to get out of here while they could. Despite the early state of her pregnancy, she really did need to get a proper clinical check up, and a permanent doctor if possible.

 

[Kumiko]

ANBU MASK -

Spoiler

It would seem Elfin's shift today would be an eventful one. After dealing with Sunaku Harupia a new group came into the ANBU's sights. Elfin would be adorning the usual Suna ANBU uniform, her mask the only distinguishing aspect about her as it hid her face. Her long black hair would be tied up in a single ponytail as it swayed behind her as sh walked towards the duo. It was rare for activity around the Maw of Barnyx though especially rare when said activity involved foreign shinobi. Had Elfin ever interacted with people outside of sand before? Either way she had a job to do. ' Greetings. I see you are leaving the village. May I see your papers to make sure everything is in order? " There was no need, as far as Elfin could see, to be hostile towards the two. As long as everything went smoothly there would be no problems.

OOC: Sorry for the short post.

 

[Keigo Oen]

OOC: Its fine. ^_^ I know how hard it can be to write a proper post at times. As long as you're giving your best, or at least trying. . . No one can ever ask anymore of you.

Instantly he would be reminded of. . . Akane at the gates in Mist. Oh well, maybe this wouldnt end the same? Maybe not. However, things would seem to be on good terms. Rozan looked to his wife and chuckled as he remembered seeing one of those types of Masks in her belongings. Not like it mattered he knew she was an ANBU. Well. . . he believed he knew. Either way pulling his passport that had been stamped by Toraono Kuro and at the Kazekage tower. . . apparently he would nod to the young lady and without a word would allow a small fig tree to sprout before her and hand her his passport as well as Cereza's if she chose to give it in the same manner. "Sorry for the short stay. Just have matters to attend that call us away from here. However, do give my regards to Sennin Kuro. He was quite wonderful to me and my wife. Hopefully all the people here are. . . the same but we will find out if we ever come back.", nodding once more and looking to Cereza before nodding his head and pulling his hair back. Slick and obsidian it was. . . and his strong frame could be seen from under his clothing. He could be mistaken for a physical fighter.

"If that is all. . . Miss ANBU. . . We will be leaving. Want to make it back to the boat before its too late into the night.", nodding he would take back his paperwork if she gave it and they would begin on their marry way. Back to the boat and out of this country. . .

[Topic Left if Allowed]

 

[Mienai]

This newcomer's appearance instantly allowed for Cereza to establish that they were ANBU. Well, finally someone who has a semblance of professionalism. Either way, this shouldn't be too long, it was simple gate proceedure. Cereza would reach into her pocket and pull out her own passport. Rozan was a bit flashy in terms of handing his over, so instead Cereza just held hers out for the ANBU to take and look over. It bared the same stamps as Rozan's, noting their official entrance into the village, no corners crossed. "Yes, please give Kuro our thanks. If we are to come back, please inform him that we will surely be paying him a visit. He was very welcoming." Cereza smiled her usual friendly grin and wait for the papers to be looked over before proceeding on their way.

[Topic/Village left if allowed]

 

[Kumiko]

She hadn't expect this but a small tree sprouted before Elfin's very feet. She had never seen a tree such as this...or any tree for that matter. Her entire 18 years of life she lived underground, protected from the harsh diamond sands raging at the surface. Even then were there any trees topside within Suna at all? The entire terrain was nothing but desert. If it hadn't been for her ANBU mask her onyx eyes would be wide in wonder before the Mist nin.

Remembering her task Elfin would take Cereza's passport and check through all the paper work, seeing the signature and stamp of approval by Sennin Kuro. That was really all she needed. " It's a shame you are leaving so soon. You'll be missing out on quite the event. The Mr.Suna pageant starts tomorrow. It should be interesting to say the least. " She only knew of this event because she was participating in it, not that she wanted to. " I will be sure to send your regards to Toraono Kuro. " Both passports would be handed back once everything was in order. ' Do be careful while travelling to Soon's Haven. There are more dangers topside than just the diamond sands. ' With that she would give her leave to the two mist nin.

Exit Granted. Topic Left Unless stopped.