Walking the streets of Konoha for what felt like hours of simply being lost he searched for the prize, a common thing that they did not have in the land of the mist. A craftsman to yield armor to the warriors of the land for a long time even after his death he still only wore his skin into battle. Able to perish off a single clean cut to any of his vitals he risked his life daily yet after all this time he came looking for armor.
Stopping in front of a building Blitz looked inside to see if anyone was within yet on the other side he could see a figure moving from the counter. Smiling to himself he could only make his way in quickly and quietly before anyone else had a chance to beat him. A nice tiny bell gave off his presence as from behind the counter came out a tiny little beast, one that has never met the eyes of Blitz.
If this was truly a worker of the shop he would see why none come bother this establishment yet he was curious. Since being in the land of fire he wondered if these creatures lived in warmer climates rather than cold and damp climates could not have been their ideal choice. Placing his right hand as he looked upon the tiny hands of the beast before curling his hand into a fist before the tiny demon.
Startling it just a bit before letting out his index finger, leaving it in the air as the tiny creature could only see the eyes of the shinobi. During this time Blitz could only chuckle and laugh as wondered about the land of fire and the culture it possessed here. While he was thinking he could only feel the tiny hands of the beast wrap around his finger shaking it up and down before releasing and scurrying back behind the counter.
Blitz needed a chest and leg piece for his armor telling that the little demon was easy enough as the beast brought out a piece of paper. Reading it Blitz found it to be the numerical value of each piece of armor he was requesting standing up; he could only respect the value. Reaching into his deep pockets pulling out a bag probably heavier than the tiny beast. Yet Blitz gently laid it on the counter confirming and confidently placing his orders as he left the bag full four hundred thousand ryo upon the desk of the imp.
Before leaving Blitz could only wave at the little one before rushing back and placing his name upon the two orders. Allowing whoever was crafting to know the buyers name and given the money to be outright sure their gear would be ready and willing for combat. Bowing his head once more Blitz headed out of the store now a little lighter on his pockets and person. Making his way down the street and back to the training field he wondered how long it would take for such a request to be done. Asking for the highest values doesn’t always bode well for most people but year.
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Stopping in front of a building Blitz looked inside to see if anyone was within yet on the other side he could see a figure moving from the counter. Smiling to himself he could only make his way in quickly and quietly before anyone else had a chance to beat him. A nice tiny bell gave off his presence as from behind the counter came out a tiny little beast, one that has never met the eyes of Blitz.
If this was truly a worker of the shop he would see why none come bother this establishment yet he was curious. Since being in the land of fire he wondered if these creatures lived in warmer climates rather than cold and damp climates could not have been their ideal choice. Placing his right hand as he looked upon the tiny hands of the beast before curling his hand into a fist before the tiny demon.
Startling it just a bit before letting out his index finger, leaving it in the air as the tiny creature could only see the eyes of the shinobi. During this time Blitz could only chuckle and laugh as wondered about the land of fire and the culture it possessed here. While he was thinking he could only feel the tiny hands of the beast wrap around his finger shaking it up and down before releasing and scurrying back behind the counter.
Blitz needed a chest and leg piece for his armor telling that the little demon was easy enough as the beast brought out a piece of paper. Reading it Blitz found it to be the numerical value of each piece of armor he was requesting standing up; he could only respect the value. Reaching into his deep pockets pulling out a bag probably heavier than the tiny beast. Yet Blitz gently laid it on the counter confirming and confidently placing his orders as he left the bag full four hundred thousand ryo upon the desk of the imp.
Before leaving Blitz could only wave at the little one before rushing back and placing his name upon the two orders. Allowing whoever was crafting to know the buyers name and given the money to be outright sure their gear would be ready and willing for combat. Bowing his head once more Blitz headed out of the store now a little lighter on his pockets and person. Making his way down the street and back to the training field he wondered how long it would take for such a request to be done. Asking for the highest values doesn’t always bode well for most people but year.
-Exiting Post
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