A deprived town made up entirely of crude houses from any scraps to be found. It's population is made up the destitute and the criminal who have made their home as far from the reach of the Hokage. There is still much anger over the destruction Uzu and many have taken torwards blaming the village leadership. Any who wish to enter will find the task easy as there is only a single guard sitting in a chair that leans against the wall.
Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2019 9:21 am
chakra 845/845stamina 770/770rankgenin (b)γ)
New Veralas did not possess any glory. It was not even sightly. Jyn frowned as they approached the town, wondering what the hell anyone, let alone an accomplished sannin, would want to do in a place like this. It had bad energy, though turning back was not an option and reporting such a reason for mission failure was laughable.
The guard 'protecting' the town seemed uninterested in life as he snoozed in his chair. It would cost Jyn nothing to sneak by him, and yet, the guard could have helpful information, and Jyn didn't want to come across as a hostile force by sneaking in. They were unaware of the amount of criminals housed in the town and figured honesty, rather than stealth, would be a better ally. "Sir?" Jyn inquired as they got closer, leaning in to examine his face with mild concern. "Are you alright? I am here, looking for a... friend." They were unsure how else to put the request, not wanting to identify it as a mission from the Hokage since it was so secretive.
The guard which Jyn spoke to dissolved into an illusion as the forest like area around them began to change. Jyn's feet began to sink ever so slightly into the marsh which had been unnoticed by the work of a particular genjutsu. Now that the individual had found themselves in the marsh, however, it was time to strike. Two shells rose along the shallow water from opposite sides of Jyn. Once they were within range they both rose from the water and launched a webbed fist at both sides of the individual. The weird turtle creatures were able to stand on their hind legs and their faces had strange beaks. It was an odd sight for sure for Jyn, and it may be the last sight they have consciousness for if they do not react.
(False Surroundings: D or C. The two kappa move with a supreme boost in speed while in the water. They each throw a C-ranked punch, and their hard shells give them a supreme boost to fortitude.)
Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2019 5:35 pm
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Jyn shouted as the dip in their position startled them, looking to the left and then the right in immediate panic. Initially, they believed that the city was the illusion and the marsh was the actual environment, so the shells were just native creatures minding their own business. However, the things that rose out of the marsh were not quite turtles, and looked quite menacing.
Jyn reacted on instinct, quickly creating seals and clapping their hands together the moment before impact - creating a sea of fire atop of the marsh to keep the creatures away. "What kind of demons are these?" They were uneasy about the sludge of the marsh and utilized an evasive technique to rise into the air ten feet, not quite fleeing but unwilling to bare with the unsteady surface for combat. "I've never seen anything like these," Jyn said aloud. Maybe there was a class or something on them, but they had no familiarity with such creatures despite their heavy background hunting in the wild. These were unnatural in every way and it set their hairs on end. They felt uneasy just looking at them, let alone fighting.
"Do you speak?" They inquired from the sky, not even considering the idea of going back to the village for assistance, nor that these creatures may, themselves, be illusions.
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ooc: used: β° Hellfire Clap [ Gouka Hataka no Jutsu ] | Rank A The user forms a string of hand signs, clapping their hands together and the end of the formation of seals. With the clap, a sea of flames is released that washes over a fifty foot area, engulfing anything within it and creating a concussive wave, forcing everything it impacts away thirty feet from the originating point of contact. This technique causes tier three burning and burns upon contact.
[ Solo Flight ] A This technique grants the user the ability of controlled flight, while flying the user is considered to be using an evasive technique and can outrun any ninjutsu itβs rank or lower than this technique. The flight effect from this technique lasts for five posts before an upkeep of half itβs chakra cost must be paid to keep the jutsu going. When used against [ Flower Scattering Dance ] it loses a rankβs worth in strength in itβs collision against it.
The two turtle like creatures growled as the fire came at them. In complete synchronicity the two rose their right foot up and then slammed it into the water. A merged blade of water arose from the marsh and intercepted the wave of flames. Their mutual power caused the clash to send a brief shockwave to both the turtles and the flying individual. The two kappas growled once more before they sunk back into the murky water.
"I don't think they can respond. Besides, it would take too much effort to understand why the yokai do anything." A man said from behind where Jyn flew. He looked disgusted as he drudged through the murky swamp. Out of all of the locations for the yokai to appear, of course it would be a swamp. The man gave out a long sigh as he clasped his hands together. As he pulled them apart a wand of salt materialized in his grasp. The man then waved the wand through the waters as he had behind him a girl, and their proximity to one another denounced that they were allies. "Do be sure not to use that ghastly miasma here, Sumire. I don't think I could stand yet another disgusting substance." He said harshly. He didn't mean it as offensive as it came out, but it was something he could not help. The man looked up at Jyn as the two drew closer.
"Greetings ninja! We come in peace." He said gently. It was then that one of the kappa rose from the water and attempted to grab him and bring him into the water. However, the nonchalant scholar simply raised up his wand and whacked the creature in the head. The whimpering kappa then returned back into the murky swamp water. "They do not, however, come in peace. Despite their tenacity, they're not the real concern." He said. Just before they could relax, four shuriken of water flew straight for Sumire. In addition, a volley of fireballs flared off toward Jyn's hovering location.
_β Salt Wand ____β D _β Generic Whack ____β C overwhelming because of fighting Yokai _β Water shurikens (toward Sumire) ____β D _β Mystic phoenix flower (toward Jyn) ____β C
The soft lavender hues glanced towards the turtles. She followed Ranmaru but kept her distance. She understood that his clan had never liked her clan for some reason. The comment about her miasma hurt her slightly. But she knew that she will use it if she has to. Hopefully not. She would hate to go up against Ranmaru right now. With the turtles, her muscles were tight but she seemed to be relaxed, perhaps calm. The horrible hours of training of her late father's method had prepared her to be ready for anything. Even the unthinkable. What was even unthinkable to the Mahofu?
After the attack, she looked around. Why would this ninja, out of all places, come here? And why was the ninja constantly asking if the yokai can talk? Was it possible that something had happened before they arrive? She looked around for any tattle tell signs of something. Her hues glanced towards the turtles who did not appreciate being smacked around by some kind of salt wand. To be safe, she remained on guard. Besides, even when sleeping, she was on guard. Thanks to finding the undead crushing on top of her.
Facing the ninja, Sumire does an elegant and perfectly angled Eshaku bow. "Kon'nichiwa, I am Mahofu Sumire and this is Hogosha Ranmaru. Pardon me for interrupting Hogosha-san, but I must ask," She faced the ninja with a warm smile and her eyes did not match with the smile, "Were you recently in a genjutsu?" Sumire questioned the stranger that stood before them. Sumire wanted to cover all the bases. After all, if those turtles weren't the main concern, there could be something much more sinister lurking behind the trees or in the water. Just as on cue, there were attacks heading right for her as she did the hand seals and spinning wind of protection surrounded the young girl and sent the shurikens hurling right back to the target. The ninja might notice that the fuuton was different than your average ninja. Hers was purple and maybe chilling to those that weren't used to the unseen.
Land of Iron [ Wanderer ] l Genin l Genjutsu Specialist l Mahofu Clan Fuuton l Katon l 400/400 Chakra l 200/200 Stamina
Jutsu used: Spinning Shield of Winds [ Kaze no Bouseki Tate ] The user expels chakra from their hands, using their fuuton element to create a spinning shield. Instead of deflecting attacks, the shield reflects whatever was thrown at it back toward the enemy at the same speed it was fired. Only works on projectiles and ninjutsu of C-Rank and under. Last for three posts before the user must pay an E-Rank amount as an upkeep.
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Jyn watched as the stranger generated a salt wand and smacked the turtle creatures like they were nothing. Yokai, they were called. Jyn examined the two of them, baring strange garb and familiarity with the creatures. The salt wand seemed to be created from a ninjutsu, so they were trained, but they bore no headbands it seemed.
Sumire and Ranmaru, huh?
"These... yokai? I have not seen them before. I was supposed to find a city, not a swamp." Their confusion was evident as they let themselves settle closer towards the duo, though they didn't yet bring their feet back to earth in case they needed to escape. "I am Jyn Uzumaki-Nara of Konoha. I had seen a city just before this marsh so I must believe that it was a genjutsu. Do you think the yokai are capable of such complex chakra manipulation to create the illusion of a city?"
Jyn hardly flew up in time to avoid the flames, dipping back down only when it did not appear that there were more coming immediately. Sumire had used a strange purple wind to defend herself from some shuriken, and Jyn could not put a finger on why it made them shiver.
"What are you two doing all the way out here? Why are you familiar with these... things?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 03, 2019 8:54 am
The young woman always knew that one day they would leave the land of Iron and venture forth into the greater world, either in their duties to hunt the Yokai or the needs of the samurai in general. Making herself known in the fog, by clearing her throat,"These small ones are not the threat. We need to find the kitsune." Placing her fingers to her lips she let out a sharp piercing whistle as her magenta chakra flared lightly upon her body. With it the "ping" went out as her voice reverberated along the terrain. She was hoping that the pinging echolocation would reveal the reality of the world to her. If it was in fact that city it was supposed to be, then the ping would reveal the buildings. If however it was not a city and the swamp was the reality, or a very good genjutsu, then it would be known to her that way.
Taking her bow from her back she pressed one end onto the ground and pushed down hard on the other, assembling the takedown bow with ease. Taking the bow in the left hand she looked over the ninja,"Ninja, Sumire, Ranmaru." Her voice soft but clear,"Cover your ears." The latter two having trained with her for some time now, would likely know what she was about to do. Drawing an arrow from her quiver by her thigh, she nocked the bow and fired the arrow into, and through the canopy of the swamp. The moment it left her bow it trailed a faint magenta line. The arrow, upon leaving the bow, would emit a high pitched whistle. This would first, hopefully damage the kitsune's hearing, and second serve as the trigger for her genjutsu. Targeting said kitsune and the two smaller yokai. The hope was that the two would hear her whistle and fall into her trap, though she doubted it would be that easy. If they did hear it, she doubted that they would be able to muffle their brief moments of screaming pain of her genjutsu. Even covered by the bow, her Kitsune ears would certainly pick up on it.
οΏ₯ Land of Iron οΏ₯ Jack οΏ₯ Jack οΏ₯ οΏ₯ Katon οΏ₯ Fuuton οΏ₯ Sensor οΏ₯ οΏ₯ UNTITLED οΏ₯ B-Rank οΏ₯ οΏ₯ Ryo: 00000 οΏ₯ AC: 25000 οΏ₯ Chakra : 1220 / 1220 οΏ₯ Stamina : 1170 / 1170 οΏ₯
Jutsu used: β° Echo [ Yamabiko ] | Rank E Activation of this Jutsu lets the user locate the relative location of anything in the vicinity by listening to the echoes of a sharp sound, such as blades clashing, a rock skipping, etc. The technique is activated by some form of sound caused by the user. Louder sounds travel farther. It effectively works like echolocation, giving the user a display of the path in which the sound travels for one [1] full post. The visual can be maintained at an upkeep of the original cost per post, as well as a constant sound, such as music. Only the user can see the visual path.
β° Whistle Shot | Rank C | Complex The user imbues an arrow with Chakra. When launched at a target, the arrow will let off a high-pitched whistle that deafens those within twenty feet of the arrows path. Can be used in conjunction with sound-based Ninjutsu or Genjutsu without consuming an extra activation
β° Exploding Death [ Kibaku Zetsumei ] β°Rank: A β°Primary Sense: Touch β°Additional Senses: Sight, Sound β°Base Duration: 1 Post β°Upkeep: None β°Trigger: Sound, Snapping of Fingers β°Source: Physical Phantasm β°Status Effect: Mental Stress β°Description: A Genjutsu having to do with hearing. The user will snap their fingers. Upon hearing this the person will envision themselves suddenly exploding, all of their nerve endings seemingly becoming ignited.
Ranmaru let out a long sigh when the ninja, who identified themselves as Jyn, proceeded to ask questions. "The yokai are cunning. Although they're beast in nature, they have innate knowledge on what tricks the hearts of men." He said as he watched Sumire summon a gust to protect herself. The vile purple wind caused him to raise his nose and wave in front of his face with his free hand. "And here I thought you could be civilized. We don't want the first ninja we meet outside of Zaishin to be discouraged from our ways, do we?" He asked with a sigh. Sure enough, Sumire was not the only one who was trying to prove to drag on the efforts of this fight. As soon as the cat eared commoner made her debut and warned her, Ranmaru dissolved his staff into particles of salt. With a somantic gesture the salt circled around Jyn, Sumire, and himself as the sound echoed through the field. The purification properties of the salt disarmed the transfer of chakra from the whistling arrow, which allowed the three to be protected. The two kappa and the one Kitsune, however, were less likely.
Although the Kitsune managed to leap over the arrow, the genjutsu potency took effect sudden. The two kappa flopped out of the water and convulsed violently through the mud. The kitsune felt intense pain until it broke through the illusion, and feral eyes locked on the group. "Oh dear." Ranmaru said concerned as the kitsune's tail glowed with blue flames. Three cyclones of flames fired off as behind the cyclones a red tail hawk flew lifted itself from the ground. "Someone catch it before it escapes!" Ranmaru shouted. With the amount of effort he put into the genjutsu negation his energy was depleted. He needed other people to solve the oncoming barrages, and then to save the day and catch the kitsune spirit.
_β Purification and whatever the ******** it's called ____β C x3 _β Dodge ____β C _β Kai ____β C _β Flame Whirlwind ____β C (Boosted to B because of Rage) x3 _β Transformation ____β E
So the ninja was in a genjutsu after all. Sumire started to think of different Yokai's that could be strong enough to fool a ninja into its genjutsu. "Pleased to meet you, Uzumaki-san," Sumire said gently as she did another formal greeting bow. Straighten up, she heard Jyn's question as she thought of how to explain it and ignored Ranmaru's comment about her not being civilized. Though he had a point, she doesn't want Jyn to be discouraged about her home. As Ranmaru was distracted by talking to Jyn, Sumire attempted to sneakily call upon her Miasma, but it was low. Standing by Jyn, "Don't have much time, this will protect you, you have my word." her voice was soft and gentle, somewhat as you can trust her. Her eyes showed it too. Sad but determined. She gently placed a hand on Jyn's hand as she wouldn't feel anything but Sumire had placed a protection seal on her. Ranmaru didn't need one. The fog remained low. It seemed to avoid Ranamaru as if leaving him in a sphere of a bubble but to others, it would touch up to their ankles. The moment the fog was close to Jyn, she would feel a mask onto her lower face, it would feel like a fresh clean oxygen as if she made it to the top of a hill surrounded by forest, "Don't be startled, it's to protect you from my Miasma." With a smile, she can only hope that the ninja wouldn't freak out. If Jyn had time to look around, she would see the fog was killing things in it's path. Swamp grass was turning dead and brown. Insects drop dead onto the murky water. The life inside the water would surely be floating and lifeless. With that, their friend had arrived as Sumire did a bow in greeting towards the woman, it was more of a friendly, hello, haven't seen you in a while kind of bow.
When she shouted to cover their ears, Ranmaru was quick to the punch as Sumire was ready. Her eyes watered and stung slightly with the salt. She hated those salt. Yet, she didn't complain, griped, or whined. The Kitsune had made itself known and it was furious. It was sudden. Being stubborn, the sweet lady took a step out of the salt ring as the miasma was moving away from the fire whirlwinds and did an apology bow that was a bit deep and long, "Gomen'nasai, Hogosha-san" she said as her body became miasma and she disappeared for a moment. Appeared at the other side where the misma had moved away from Jyn and Ranamaru and possibly, their bow wearing friend, she was closer to the hawk. With that, she did the handseals as the five hands of the purple fog had appeared and grasped for each limb. One each for its talons. One each for its wings. And the fifth? Right around the throat.
Land of Iron [ Wanderer ] l Genin l Genjutsu Specialist l Mahofu Clan Fuuton l Katon l 340/400 Chakra l 180/200 Stamina
Jutsu used:
Oxygen [ Sanso ] | Rank X | Maruton | Spiritual [ Placed on Jyn ] C-Rank A unique seal that Sumire had created. After doing the handseals, it leaves a tattoo/beauty mark/invisible mark or whatever the person wishes upon on their skin. When they come in contact with miasma, the seal activates and a pure raw chakra gas mask appears on their face while in contact with miasma. Draws chakra from the seal bearer equal rank of what it's defending. One less chakra if it's Sumire's miasma if she made the seal upon the ally. The ally must pay an upkeep of C-rank per post. When used once, it cannot be triggered again unless Sumire seals another one onto them.
Miasma Creation | Rank X | Spiritual [ low on ground, hitting at the ankles ] C-Rank Forming hand signs, the air becomes rich with chakra, lacing it with toxic fumes that are inhaled through the mouth, absorbed through bare skin. This technique's toxicity is equal to the rank scaling listed in the Traits for fuuton techniques. The Miasma is a deep purple and travels low to the ground, rising upward as it travels and remains active two posts for each rank of the technique and likewise travels in ten-foot increments. As it travels, Miasma rots the earth along its path, causing it to decay aesthetically. Upon the second post, the miasma rises to a height of ten feet, causing tier 3 blindness to those within it until escaping.
PA ACTIVATED - Perfect Storm:.... Also, once every three posts, the user may passively transform their body into miasma at a localized spot upon physical contact to evade a technique, paying the cost of the technique being evaded.
Corrupted Grasp | Rank X | Spiritual [ Towards the Hawk ] C-Rank While a target is within their Miasma, the clan member forms a single hand sign to increase the density of their Miasma to create five sets of hands that grasp on to the target's limb and throat, attempting to suffocate them. If successfully grasped, the target suffers the next highest tier of poison status if already infected due to the direct contact. Breaking the grip of this corruption requires chakra paid equal to the technique's rank. For each rank of difference between the target's body and the rank of the technique, an additional D rank amount of chakra must be paid to break free.
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Jyn was not in the habit of entrusting strangers with their life, but she followed their lead by covering their ears from a whistling arrow and allowing a mask to form around their mouth through Sumire's seal. The miasma, as Sumire had called it, was destroying everything it touched. How strange.
"Where is Zaishin? What is this fox-hawk? Why are you guys so familiar with these beasts that I have never heard of before?" Jyn felt comfortable asking all these questions as they made a hand seal, extending their shadow to trap the hawk as Sumire generated arms to hold it down. Ideally the shadow would connect and keep the hawk additionally still, for interrogation or destruction, depending on its intelligence. "I have never seen techniques that can do what any of you can do," Jyn observed; they didn't intend to sound suspicious but it absolutely sounded like an accusation, though of what was somewhat unclear.
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used Kagemane no Jutsu [ Shadow Imitation Technique ] Rank: C
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2019 6:37 pm
Well, it seemed her genjutsu was quite effective. Though it did piss it off quite a bit, but that was fine. She would end its suffering soon enough. Snapping her fingers on her right hand she created a pair of shadow clones next to her. Without a word the two surged forward like suicide bombers for a train. Jumping right towards the three cyclones of flame before erupting in their own explosion's. Sending the traditional thump expected of a low explosive detonating. Looking to the side she looked the woman over before smiling just a bit, she was cute,"Zaishin is Zaishin. The Fox-hawk is called a Yokai, a demon, and my team hunts them professionally. So we are quite familiar with them. As far as the techniques well, each person, clan, and land has its secrets does it not? Example." Taking a knee she watched as the combined efforts of Jyn and Sumire kept it still. Taking a knee her bow began to stream magenta chakra as she inhaled deeply and drew her bow as she filled her lungs. With flawless form her breath escaped her lungs alongside the arrow from the bow. The concussive blast of the arrow hitting the kitsune alone should have been enough to kill it, let along the actual impact of the arrow. Though these things were notoriously annoying when it came to that sort of thing.
οΏ₯ Land of Iron οΏ₯ Jack οΏ₯ Jack οΏ₯ οΏ₯ Katon οΏ₯ Fuuton οΏ₯ Sensor οΏ₯ οΏ₯ UNTITLED οΏ₯ B-Rank οΏ₯ οΏ₯ Ryo: 00000 οΏ₯ AC: 25000 οΏ₯ Chakra : 875 / 1220 οΏ₯ Stamina : 1130 / 1170 οΏ₯
Jutsu used: β° Shadow Clone Technique [ Kage Bunshin no Jutsu ] | Rank B β° Shadow Clone Explosion [ Bunshin Bakuha ] | Rank A x2 β° Rocket Bolt | Rank X | Complex (used at A rank, boosted to S speed and strength)
Ranmaru watched as the miasma was manifested. His disdain was ever present on his face, especially when the blaze of the fire conducted the miasma mist, which caused an explosion to overtake the yokai spirit. This in conjunction with the ninja's shadow cage and the squad leader's arrow did indeed cause the yokai to disburse brutally into a million specks of spirit dust. A loud, agonizing cry erupted from the beast which echoed through the swamp. It was enough to cause the kappa to break free from their genjutsu and dive deep into the marshy water. Ranmaru rolled his eyes at the simplistic language their commoner leader decided to use.
"As always your clarity with words is your best feature." He said sarcastically to SeishirΕ. He refused to look at Sumire since his disdain for her was far too large at this moment, and he still had to be a proper gentlemen in this situation. "Now then, allow me to give you a bit more detail." He said to Jyn. "First of all, despite the steadfast manner that my colleagues work along, our goals are not primarily to destroy the yokai. After all, there's no need to hunt every bear which exist in the world; only the ones which approach your campsite. I for example am a researcher of the yokai, and I was hoping to study that kitsune spirit, since their intelligence is presumed to be almost on par with that of a human." Ranmaru then gave a deep sigh as he looked to the swampy water. "However, I will have to use another day. All further answers you have will be answered, but first I have some to ask of my own if that is alright." He said with his head raised. "First of all, is it true that ninja do greet one another with deviations on the phrase, "Believe it"? Our liaison with ninja kind has given us plenty of details about your culture, but some of them seemed ludicrous in practice." He asked sincerely. As a researcher at heart, Ranmaru cherished the opportunity about learning a new culture. It was the only reason why he chose to be part of this mission. However, as the ninja liaison was mentioned, the man imagined Sumire's distaste at it. After all, the ninja in question was adopted as the new head of the Mahofu clan, superseding her claim to the clan head. Normally because of the effort it took to deal with Sumire's issues Ranmaru would avoid mentioning the person, even in passing. However, because curiosity won over apathy, he decided to ignore feelings.
_β Purification and whatever the ******** it's called ____β C x3 _β Dodge ____β C _β Kai ____β C _β Flame Whirlwind ____β C (Boosted to B because of Rage) x3 _β Transformation ____β E
As her arms rose to protect her face from the waves of the explosion, the sad soft purple hues glance towards ... nothing. The kitsune was gone. Then her eyes glanced towards the turtles as they moved away. Sumire couldn't help but feel a bit guilty but she already hide those feelings very well. Instead, she pressed a bit of chakra towards her legs as her firm hands went to her thighs, moving down towards her knee and pressing the cloth as if pressing out winkles as she knelt down at the swamp but used chakra to avoid getting her clothes dirty and wet. The ninja had asked questions. The miasma was gone and the mask would've removed itself from Jyn, freeing themselves from it. Sumire didn't want anything to do with the ninjas right now but she was a good solider despite that the head of the Mahofu clan was not of blood. As her hands swing around to front of her knees and then back, her eyelids were closed as she was slightly meditating. Or so her teammates and leader thought. She was actually having other things in her mind but she always kept silent. While her eyes were closed, her muscles were tensed and ready to spring into action if needed. As this teenage girl kept an ear out, she was mentally thanking the yokai for its sacrifice and apologizing that they went a bit far with the kill. Then Ranmaru went to ask for more information about the ninjas as she opened her eyelids slightly. Seeing the damage that the miasma had done. Where there was death, there will always be life. Her palms moved from her side of her leg to on top as she rested for a moment more before standing up and staying behind Ranmaru and SeishirΕ.
Land of Iron [ Wanderer ] l Genin l Genjutsu Specialist l Mahofu Clan Fuuton l Katon l 350/400 Chakra l 190/200 Stamina
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Jyn allowed their impatience to show as they took up irritated posture towards the new Zaishin ninja who refused to say anything valuable in regards to Jyn's questions. However, they began to form an understanding after Ranmaru's explanations, nodding slowly. "Study Yokai, hmm?" They thought it was an interesting premise, the same way one might study shinobi pet companions or summoned creatures. It hadn't quite appeared in their mind as an option for themselves but they could see the promise in such work.
"I am afraid I have never greeted anyone in that manner," Jyn stated earnestly as they took Ranmaru's question entirely seriously. "There is a variety amongst ninja culture. It varies by village slightly, but there are also wanderer or rogue nin who may react a variety of ways that even I do not entirely understand. In addition, some shinobi just possess... eccentricities. That said, I have further questions, if it is no bother and we are no longer in any danger. If you three are familiar with these Yokai, why have I never seen or heard of them until now? Have they recently migrated to this area?"
Jyn had a methodical list of questions to ask in a logical order, but it was perhaps rude to lay them all out. "Would you care to come to my village and explain more on this topic to our authorities?" The question came without any mildness in tone, helping assert that the three of them should face no legal troubles or be held against their will, though Jyn could not promise such a thing outright.
