Botan, an elderly woman and her husband Furui-san were at the edge of the forest standing before a tipped over carriage that was still being picked apart by forest critters. It was originally attacked by a team of wild bears and the couple was lucky enough to survive. Botan was sobbing into her husbands chest who held her tightly. As he embraced her he placed his chin atop her head and stroked her hair gently. Not too long ago he sent out a message via carrier pigeons to find aide before all hope was lost for their families future.
Within the message would be a request and a detailed report of the incident. It would include in a precise location with longitude and latitude given as well as a landmark nearby. It would request the aide of shinobi in this form.
"Please help. At the ancient forest just at the borders our carriage full of supplies for our eatery was raided by forest animals and bears. There are hefty storing of expensive meats and liquids inside barrels, along with authentic and rare spices in square linen wrapped canisters. We only request aide to retrieve our main ingredients and salvage what we can. We are located at the borders of the ancient forest."
The two could only wait for a response, Botan still sobbing uncontrollably as Furui-san hobbled over to the carriage and began to shoo the rest of the small critters waving his walking staff. He waved as furious as an old geezer could with distorted and aged yelps of distress. Sure enough, the critters scattered in a hurry taking what little their tiny paws could manage. Furui began to rummage through what was left, and luckily they still had some hope. If only they could get back the precious cargo which would make up the heart and soul, plus the backbone behind their store's success.
"Shoo! Shoo you bitter animals! My supplies! Look what you have done, my dear! Oh my dear!"
In the distance, several bears were running away and gaining distance from the incident. They carried large barrels in their mouths until they stopped at an expanse in the forest. They tried to break the seals of the huge jars but they were made of a thick and solidly hardened which made it difficult for them. They would struggle for moments on. The small critters were nearby trying to undo the package as well and succeeded. But they found spices a horror and discarded them in plain sight scattering.
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Within the message would be a request and a detailed report of the incident. It would include in a precise location with longitude and latitude given as well as a landmark nearby. It would request the aide of shinobi in this form.
"Please help. At the ancient forest just at the borders our carriage full of supplies for our eatery was raided by forest animals and bears. There are hefty storing of expensive meats and liquids inside barrels, along with authentic and rare spices in square linen wrapped canisters. We only request aide to retrieve our main ingredients and salvage what we can. We are located at the borders of the ancient forest."
The two could only wait for a response, Botan still sobbing uncontrollably as Furui-san hobbled over to the carriage and began to shoo the rest of the small critters waving his walking staff. He waved as furious as an old geezer could with distorted and aged yelps of distress. Sure enough, the critters scattered in a hurry taking what little their tiny paws could manage. Furui began to rummage through what was left, and luckily they still had some hope. If only they could get back the precious cargo which would make up the heart and soul, plus the backbone behind their store's success.
"Shoo! Shoo you bitter animals! My supplies! Look what you have done, my dear! Oh my dear!"
In the distance, several bears were running away and gaining distance from the incident. They carried large barrels in their mouths until they stopped at an expanse in the forest. They tried to break the seals of the huge jars but they were made of a thick and solidly hardened which made it difficult for them. They would struggle for moments on. The small critters were nearby trying to undo the package as well and succeeded. But they found spices a horror and discarded them in plain sight scattering.
WC 422