It's been dark for a short while now, and Ryuichi had been walking though the Nimbus Delactatio looking for some kind of hint for the man from earlier in the day. He was trying to keep up a decent pace despite the pains all over his body from earlier that day. His sides were starting to visibly bruise, and he was pretty sure he hurt his ankle a bit due to a small pain every time he stepped on it. Regardless this didn't hinder his movement, and it wouldn't even come close to what Uri would do if he chickened out. Soon he saw a large hill made of stone that just out just past the treetops.
The student thought this would be a good chance to get a bird's eye view, and started climbing. Of course, he had no grasp on any jutsu to get up easier but he used to climb rocks like this all the time, so he knew what to do. He didn't, however, consider the condition of his muscles, and injuries and quickly had to jump back down to prevent any accidents. He then realized something. 'wait. I was never given a direct location. If I can't find him then....'
his memory flashes before his eyes, showing a recently extinguished Uri flicking his head. "Don't chicken out. I’ll boil that blood of yours until you feel nothing. And maybe by then, you can tell me again, what exactly it is you aspire to."
The memory of his blatant threats of murder sent a chill down Ryuichi's back. He decided to just suck it up, and push through. He untied his trusty grey hankerchief from his ankle and rolled it up before putting it in his mouth to bite down onto. He then began his climb up the steep rock formation, hoping to find some clue of Uri's location.
Every few seconds or so after he hit the halfway point he was almost to a point of breaking his teeth he was biting so hard. Every time he pushed himself up is was like razors flowing in his muscles, giving him a terrible shredding pain. He would randomly slip due to not grasping too hard, and it was obvious he was struggling. When the top was in sight, he spit out the hankerchief and screamed at the top of his lungs, and went for the top at full-speed. He found himself gasping for breath at the top of the 30 foot rock formation, seeing past most trees. Still no Uri in sight.
And now he was too tired to even think of climbing down.
This wannabe shinobi was royally screwed.
[wc:444]
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The student thought this would be a good chance to get a bird's eye view, and started climbing. Of course, he had no grasp on any jutsu to get up easier but he used to climb rocks like this all the time, so he knew what to do. He didn't, however, consider the condition of his muscles, and injuries and quickly had to jump back down to prevent any accidents. He then realized something. 'wait. I was never given a direct location. If I can't find him then....'
his memory flashes before his eyes, showing a recently extinguished Uri flicking his head. "Don't chicken out. I’ll boil that blood of yours until you feel nothing. And maybe by then, you can tell me again, what exactly it is you aspire to."
The memory of his blatant threats of murder sent a chill down Ryuichi's back. He decided to just suck it up, and push through. He untied his trusty grey hankerchief from his ankle and rolled it up before putting it in his mouth to bite down onto. He then began his climb up the steep rock formation, hoping to find some clue of Uri's location.
Every few seconds or so after he hit the halfway point he was almost to a point of breaking his teeth he was biting so hard. Every time he pushed himself up is was like razors flowing in his muscles, giving him a terrible shredding pain. He would randomly slip due to not grasping too hard, and it was obvious he was struggling. When the top was in sight, he spit out the hankerchief and screamed at the top of his lungs, and went for the top at full-speed. He found himself gasping for breath at the top of the 30 foot rock formation, seeing past most trees. Still no Uri in sight.
And now he was too tired to even think of climbing down.
This wannabe shinobi was royally screwed.
[wc:444]
[post:1/5]