Kaboom!
A deafening explosion shook the street, rattling windows, and sending the Heavenly Emporiums many citizens scurrying for cover. Irui stole a look skyward, regarding the explosion far above with a plain expression-- if one could call it that behind his bandages.
"Nice shot..." He murmured, and stepped over a xenobeast corpse. Glass crunched underfoot as he stepped into the remains of a weapons shop. The door had long since been blasted open and ripped off its hinges. The windows had been blown inwards, with their remnants glittering across the interior. It was a miracle the lanterns hadn't caught the place ablaze during the chaos. Here and there a dead xenobeast corpse lay with a mix-match of weapons buried into it.
His fingers danced over the selection of cooking knives, kunai knives, and woodworking knives that bristled from the head of one, like some macabre display. He poked its mangled chin experimentally and moved on.
"I need...." He trailed, and pulled out a crumpled list.
Irui quietly slid the ryo across the dusty, dented counter, smooshing it against the rigor-mortis stricken hand of the dead cashier. He pressed further, crumpling it into the curled fingers, and then patted them.
"Keep the change. Its busy outside."
He continued to mill about the obliterated store, picking up his things as he went and stuffing them into pockets, or fitting himself with new clothing and armaments. He found himself a dusty mirror in the back, and stood proudly for a moment, admiring his new armor. For a moment he thought, maybe a helmet would do him justice. Perhaps that would be something Okane could work up in the future; something to replace these tired bandages.
Satisified, he took a seat on a jumble of boxes, pulled out his new sealing supplies, and began scrawling his new seals. When he finished, most would find their way to various pockets, or places within his aesthetic wraps, beneath armor, or within his cloak. Afterall, a good shinobi was never unarmed.
Irui would get up after a while, his work and shopping complete, steal the sandwich off the cashiers desk, and exit the building, returning to the chaos outside.
[exit -> Bank]
[Updating purchases in Updates]
A deafening explosion shook the street, rattling windows, and sending the Heavenly Emporiums many citizens scurrying for cover. Irui stole a look skyward, regarding the explosion far above with a plain expression-- if one could call it that behind his bandages.
"Nice shot..." He murmured, and stepped over a xenobeast corpse. Glass crunched underfoot as he stepped into the remains of a weapons shop. The door had long since been blasted open and ripped off its hinges. The windows had been blown inwards, with their remnants glittering across the interior. It was a miracle the lanterns hadn't caught the place ablaze during the chaos. Here and there a dead xenobeast corpse lay with a mix-match of weapons buried into it.
His fingers danced over the selection of cooking knives, kunai knives, and woodworking knives that bristled from the head of one, like some macabre display. He poked its mangled chin experimentally and moved on.
"I need...." He trailed, and pulled out a crumpled list.
- Shopping List:
- List:
Beginning Ryo: 275,000
Shin Guards | 10,000 ryo A pair of steel shin guards that covers the base of your shin up to your knees.
Cuisse | 20,000 ryo Steel armor that protects your thighs down to your knees.
Faulds | 10,000 ryo A pair of steel flaps that help protect the waist and hips.
Spaulders | 20,000 ryo A pair of steel guards that protect your shoulder and your upper arm.
Cloak | 5,000 ryo. A basic hooded cloak made of cloth and insulation. (replacement)
Armor Purchase: -65,000
Blank Sealing Paper | 10 ryo ea. Small squares of paper used to execute Fuuinjutsu. 5'x5' dimensional space.(x100) [-1000]
Ink Pot 125mls | 400 ryo ea. Enough to scribe 5 large scrolls, 10 medium scrolls, or 20 small scrolls. (x2) (800)
Sealing Ink Pen | 100 ryo ea. Used to scribe Fuuinjutsu into flesh.
Large Blank Scroll | 3,000 ryo ea. A large scroll which can hold up to 100'x100' of dimensional space, or ten Fuuinjutsu seals.
Sealing Supplies: - 5,600
Explosive Tag | 1,500 ryo ea. 15 feet blast radius.(x10) (15,000)
Steel Wire | 100 ryo per 15 feet. (Simple) (x9) (900)
Weaponry Supplies: - 15,900
Total Expense: -85,700
Remaining: 188,500
Irui quietly slid the ryo across the dusty, dented counter, smooshing it against the rigor-mortis stricken hand of the dead cashier. He pressed further, crumpling it into the curled fingers, and then patted them.
"Keep the change. Its busy outside."
He continued to mill about the obliterated store, picking up his things as he went and stuffing them into pockets, or fitting himself with new clothing and armaments. He found himself a dusty mirror in the back, and stood proudly for a moment, admiring his new armor. For a moment he thought, maybe a helmet would do him justice. Perhaps that would be something Okane could work up in the future; something to replace these tired bandages.
Satisified, he took a seat on a jumble of boxes, pulled out his new sealing supplies, and began scrawling his new seals. When he finished, most would find their way to various pockets, or places within his aesthetic wraps, beneath armor, or within his cloak. Afterall, a good shinobi was never unarmed.
- Spoiler:
Blank Sealing paper: 100
5x Lion Closing Roar (A-rank)
10x Self Cursing Seal (A-rank)
3x Time Release Technique (A-rank)
1x (-5) Mirrored Sudden Attacker (A-rank)
1x (-5) 5 Seal Barrier (C-rank)
5x Lightning Tiger Scissors (B-rank)
Remaining Blank Sealing Paper: 67
Irui would get up after a while, his work and shopping complete, steal the sandwich off the cashiers desk, and exit the building, returning to the chaos outside.
[exit -> Bank]
[Updating purchases in Updates]
