[col]"I understand your feelings Kazuki but the capital of Wind Country is days away. Even if we rushed out into a trek across the desert we would be at least twenty four hours or more overdue to be able to change events which are transpiring presently and that's assuming that we got good travel conditions. We could be in the desert for days. And then what? We arrive at a fortress city with potentially upwards of six uncounted for Sovereign agents and a necromancer so powerful he created the creature responsible a natural disaster half of a country in size stationed there?"
The odds against any sort of knee-jerk rescue mission were impossible. Normally Katsuo would have been right beside Kazuki in thinking that they needed to storm the city of Sora immediately but this was too much even for him. It broke his heart to make a decision that potentially left a man that he was now responsible for the life of to die but ultimately he had no ability to impact the outcome of what was going on in Sora at the present time any more than he did the ability to change the tides or raise the dead. The only thing which would result from the four of them attempting to ride into Sora in a storm of judgement and fire would be the complete destruction of any forces able to stand up to Ishii Shiro and his Sovereign agency.
"We can't go into this half-cocked. Ishii Shiro isn't a fool and he knows that if he takes one of our ranks hostage then we'd come for him. He'd be expecting it and if we assume anything less than that we'd be walking into a colossal trap."
Katsuo didn't consider himself a terribly smart man tactically speaking, he'd always had more of a heart for fighting rather than a head for it, but he'd picked up a thing or two from Mikaboshi during the period of time where he'd had the Lord of the Deep Court residing in his head. Mikaboshi was a creature of quintessential deception and cunning and was similar to the daimyo in that way. They thought in similar patterns, worked in similar ways. Were the circumstances different regarding Ishii Shiro's abominable treatment of ancient kind, he might have found a dangerous ally in the Great Black Wolf. They were all very lucky that had not come to pass.
"But you're right Kazuki." He sighed. Kazuki's words weighed heavily on him. He couldn't let his first act as Kazekage to be allowing the daimyo to seize one of his soldiers and kill or hold him with impunity. Struggling to stand once more, Katsuo wobbled with each click of his cane and each step. "If we're going to do this then we're going to do it right. This is going to strictly be a smash and grab operation. We'll infiltrate the city of Sora and find where they're holding Kuro, avoiding confrontations as we go. If you have things to see to before we leave, see to them and be ready. Sousuke, please arrange for sandrunners and desert gear to be prepared and brought to the gates for the four of us. We leave in six hours."
And with that, Katsuo turned to begin leaving the room with his orders having been given. There was something he wanted to follow up on just outside the city limits and it would take most of the time he'd given for preparation for him to do that... if it worked at all.
He needed to see a rock about some ghosts.
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Sunahoshi Katsuo - The Last Sunahoshi
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