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1 Glad Tidings [B-Rank Mission w/ Kennosuke] on Wed Jan 09, 2019 4:23 pm

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Mission Details:

Mission name: Glad Tidings.
Mission rank: C-A.
Objective: Accelerate Konoha trade by giving.
Location: Marketplace.
Reward: 2/3/4 EP + give an item of equal rank to the mission. [See Details]

Mission Description: It's that semi-commercialized time of the year! Think about your Ninja Way and those of others on the Day of Vision; work with the smiths, tailors, and craftspeople of the Leaf to give something special to someone important.

Mission Details: In the giving spirit of the Rinne Festival, you're allowed to grant this mission's item reward to another player in the thread with you as a present! (That person joining the thread counts as another ninja accompanying you, letting you take this mission up to 1 rank higher than your own rank.) You can only take this mission once.


Each year, as fall begins to grow cooler and the world prepares to be brushed by the frigid touch of winter, the people of Konoha would spread cheer and good fortune to those who meant a great deal to them. In her quarters, tucked away within the Kimura compound a young woman with soft, cyan colored hair would find herself wrapping up a slim white box. Within that box, a highly customized set of protective gear with assorted pockets and pouches was neatly arranged. It was a very specific set of armor the Kunoichi had spent the last few weeks commissioning from local craftsman. It was useful that she had made such a name for herself within the compound itself - that alone made gathering the necessary measurements and details for Kennosuke’s gift so much easier. She wouldn’t have ever known her opponent was a Kimura based upon the exhibition they had faced each other in, but events taking place after would have revealed it pretty quickly.

The wrapping of the box was very pristine. Ting was something of a perfectionist when it came to little hings like this, despite not being a very artistic person. Red wrapping paper with one thick green stripe running down each side from center, upon which a reflective green bow sat. The only thing she needed to do now, just as the morning sun clipped up over the horizon, was get dressed. Ting typically was not made cold so easily, so it was interesting to say the least when she slipped on a long sleeved-fleece sweater. The pattern on the cozy looking white top was darker blue snowflakes which made a pattern across the entirety of its fabric. Her light blue jeans did well not to throw off the look as she slipped into a white pair of boots and walked outside into the crisp late fall air. She would look all around as she entered into the clearing behind the complex, realizing the one vital piece of information she had missed on her quest. She had gathered everything she needed to know about Kimura, Kennosuke except for where he lived.

The compound was not a small place. While it was not the largest of the clan compounds within the Hidden Leaf, it was certainly not a place one would just be able to search from top to bottom in a healthy amount of time. She would stand at the center of the Kimura training grounds and think hard for a moment before cracking her knuckles and flowing chakra in a great concentration right into her fist. She held the box in her left hand as she slammed her fist down into the ground with her right, shattering and breaking apart the earth with a thunderous boom. It would have surely shaken the compound and stirred anyone within. The blue haired woman, assured of herself in doing so due to her excitement to give her hard sought after gift to someone she would have liked to call a friend.
















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ennosuke lay on his back atop one of the slightly slanted roofs of a building inside the Kimura compound. His head rested on his quiver of arrows and his bow lay in its folded form next to him, and his foot was crossed over his knee. Despite the brisk chill in the air that most people felt, he still wore his normal tunic with the sleeves rolled up. One of the benefits of not feeling anything, the cold didn’t bother him at all. Of course, that caused its own problems eventually but he had learned to wear the proper clothing when it was cold enough. Jin, his new friend was perched near, preening its feathers idly. The pair was merely relaxing and enjoying the quiet the brisk day afforded them.

His mind drifted back toward his recent exhibition with Ting, the cyan haired girl that had been staying here in the compound. He could of fought better, but he was still caught up with dealing with knowing there is was a Kimura traitor and the death of his friend. Now that his mind was back in the right place, the fight between the two of them would assuredly go different. He may not win, but she would know more than just a cut on the leg. But that was neither here nor there. She was a good Shinobi, and one that he would like to call friend. He touches the intricate tiger head medallion he had gotten for her that rested in his pocket. Part thank you for the fight and part apology for not being at his best during it. He would eventually find her and give it to her, but for now he was enjoying the rest.

He yawns and blinks his heavy eyelids. With such a lazy, relaxing day, a nap was sure to come soon. With a smile playing across his lips he allows his heavy eye lids to close and drifts into a nice nap. He wasn’t asleep more than a few minutes when a thunderous boom startled him awake. Even as the low rumble of the tremor passes through the building, Kennosuke was already moving. Whatever that noise was it came from inside the compound and it didn’t sound good. He rolls to his feet, throwing his quiver over his shoulder and snatching his bow up. Jin leapt into the air with a shrill screech as Kennosuke moves across the roofs toward the now rising cloud of dust, that seemed to come from the training ground. As he moved, he hit the button that extended his bow and nocked an arrow. Standing atop a roof that over looked the training ground, He scanned the area for the cause of the disturbance.

He chuckles when he sees Ting. Of course she was the cause of this. She wore a nice sweater and jeans, a stark contrast to what he was wearing and held a neatly wrapped present under her arm. He un-nocks the arrow, returning it to the quiver and releases the button that folds his bow back down, then returns it to its holster on his back. Sliding down the slanted roof, he lazily waves at Ting and once at the bottom of the roof he hops down into the training yard and walks toward Ting.

“Hey Ting, whats the noise about? I was tryin to nap.” He says, offering her a smile. Jin lands on one of the training posts nearby and studies Ting for a moment for completely disregarding up and going back to preening it’s feathers.

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As if a dog drawn by the dinner bell, Kennosuke would appear atop the roof of the Kimura compound, looking down upon Ting with a bow drawn and an arrow nocked. Her commotion had achieved its goal, but brought with it the consequence of a few others looking out from within their abodes to view the source. She would have some explaining to do to her landlord if it happened that anyone filed a grievance against the blue haired kunoichi. With a quiet prayer into the nothing, she would look up to meet her dark haired acquaintance with a gentle smile from afar. He would make a rather aesthetic, heroic sort of entrance as he slid down the sloped rooftop and landed upon the ground with a thud. He was accompanied by a large, majestic bird this time around. By the look of it, it was definitely an eagle of some sort. It seemed to pay no real mind to Ting as it preened itself aggressively.

Ahoy there, Kennosuke! Something told me if there was one way to get you to show up, it would be with a commotion. The young lady would chuckle to herself as she looked at him and then down to the box under her arm. Even with the dirt on her fist and the large plume of dust created by the strike she had just performed, the gift was left in a pristine condition. The red and green wrapping paper begged to be torn but one almost didn’t want to see the delicate work undone.

This is for you, I figured if I can’t make you mind your wounds - I can at least make sure they’re taken care of in a very basic way. Go ahead, open it up.” She would hand over the package, her hazel eyes moving from Kennosuke to the large bird over near the training posts. She wondered for a moment if perhaps it would have been a good idea for her to procure a companion such as that. It was certainly never a bad idea to have a loyal, trained ally at your back on the field of battle. Even with a relatively good idea of the answer, Ting would still ask the young Kimura man about his new pet.

What’s the story of that big, feathery guy over there? I don’t believe he was present when we last met. What’s his name?” Ting would ask as she watched patiently for Kennosuke to unwrap and analyze her gift. She would wait the right moment to interject the details of the fabric and what it would do for him in practice.

It tightens itself around wounds. Though most things shouldn’t make it through, should they happen to, this fabric tightens up around injuries in order to staunch bleeding. You won’t have to worry yourself with the possibility of passing out quickly due to blood loss, but do still keep an eye on yourself.








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