- Name: Escort Mission
Participants: Moon Village, Sun Village
Type: Group Mission
Reward: 45 EXP, 20 Ryo
Location: From one village to another
Details: A villager, local merchant or business man is in need of company on the road while heading to the next village. While they do not believe any danger is involved, the world is full of wild animals and bandits, and would feel safer if a couple of shinobi tagged along. The mission is simple, escort the client to the other village safely.
Requirements: Each person must make at least four posts, totally to 1600 WC.
The tweets of the birds would echo through the window of a young boys apartment. Opening his eyes, this young boy around the age of 18 would raise from his bed and begin to stretch his arms with a loud yawn. Suddenly his alarm would begin to ring as he stepped out of bed. He would walk into the bathroom and look into the mirror at his face. The bags under his eyes would indicate that he didn't get too much sleep that night. As he rubbed his eyes and glanced at his forehead he would see the marking of his clan plastered across his forehead. As he began to brush his teeth he would wonder whether he should cover up these markings to keep his identity a secret to the team he was assigned to. After getting ready he would step out of his apartment and into the busy streets of the the village. His clothing seemed skimpy, but it fit him. The red made it seem as if he was a target, with its bright red colors. He didn't wear a shirt underneath the jacket because it would become riddled with holes because of his kkg. He would continue to walk to the rendevous point which would be outside of the village as he pondered whether keeping his identity a secret as the ends of the headband would blow in the gust of wind that flew past his head. Who would be able to tell he was a kaguya just by the color of his hair, no one! People were ignorant and the simple color of his skin would be enough to throw the off. His dark colored skin that many thought to be strange, as if he was some visitor from the land of the sun exploring the wrong village. Shaking his head to wipe away the many meaningless thoughts he would look up to see the large tree that the group chose to be their spot to rendezvous.