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Aurelia looked across at Nohea for her reaction. Yep, she definitely was not on board to trust this strange man, even if her sister had very little clue how he had wronged the temperamental shark in the past. She was worried, expecting that Nohea was going to tell her that this man had tried to boil her alive or have torn off her teeth at one point or another. But he looked quite regal and acted so royally that it couldn't have been that bad. Surely it was just some bad blood between these two? Thunder began to crackle off of Nohea's body, quieted down by the introduction of her fingers interlocking with her sister's. Aurelia shot her a quick glance and took her eyes towards the man in front of them. Eventually, Nohea must have gotten to the same end point as this man. That whether they liked it or not, he was their best tool to use to get up towards Arashigakure. The blunt and hotheaded fish would relent and turn her back away from the man as Aurelia gave a sigh of relief. One less thing to worry about now.
They moved out of the shack and along the way behind the fan bearing male. Aurelia had at least a hand with Nohea to ensure that she was on her best behavior. They took the route that certainly was the most familiar in the red head's memories. One that had house all those emotions only but hours prior. While the gang leader and his cohorts would preferably stay away after that last encounter, Aurelia did recall going to the beach after burning down an inn and leaving most of their stuff underneath burning rubble. A Karna's life was always full of excitement. That's what her father had always told her, at least. Their feet met the sand, the white haired man settling before the water's edge alongside some rather shady looking boxes and things. He explained what this was all for; seemingly some sort of test or riddle. They had a chance to go to Arashi, but a few options were available. Either ask the man in the turban for passage or stowaway in one of the boxes. Aurelia pursed her lips in thought. "An interesting plight." She turned back to her sister and would release her hand for just a moment. "You have my thanks for revealing this information to us, kind sir." She then looked at both options and would pause to think to herself. It was always better to take the direct approach anyhow. This man was one of business, and surely he would lend an ear for the girls' plight to get back to the village in the skies. "Come, Nohea." She took the girl away with her to the turban wearing man nearby.
"Excuse me, sir." Aurelia spoke out to him, offering a bow of her head. "Would you be boarding a boat soon, by chance? My sister and I are in need of passageway towards Arashigakure."
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โฌ โฌ โฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌ > Chakra : : 1,620 / / 1,620 x > Stamina : : 760 / / 760 x > AC : : 17,900 x > Ryo : : ไธก250 xxx > Blood / Nin x > Hikariton / Shakuton x > Arashi x > B-rank xxxxxxxxx
> Baldur's Fury: User starts with an additional 100 chakra > Fury of Ra: Members of this bloodline are able to korabo together their fire and lightning jutsu, taking both techniques and turning them into the Hikariton techniques. These techniques refund ten chakra, to a minimum cost of five, when they are used in this way. It should be noted that this discipline removes the requirement for clones when this self korabo is used. > Torkoal's Wrath: The user can eliminate the use of handseals for their Hikariton techniques entirely. Instead, they simply replace it with somatic gestures. In addition, their Hikariton techniques can originate from any strong light sources as well. Note: No a fire is not a strong light source in the middle of the day, but your own light techniques would be. > Sunagakure Heat: Fuuton and Katon techniques can be empowered to apply half a dose of dehyrdration per rank as if they were Shakuton techniques when they hit, raising their temperatures such that they leave visible heat in their wake, moreso than the norm. This increases their cost by 10 per rank when used. > Fury of Ra: Members of this bloodline are able to korabo together their fire and lightning jutsu, taking both techniques and turning them into the Hikariton techniques. These techniques refund ten chakra, to a minimum cost of five, when they are used in this way. It should be noted that this discipline removes the requirement for clones when this self korabo is used.
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__The anger Nohea felt in that moment of loss was enough flay a whale but she convinced herself into a well enough passive state, minus a few annoyed grumbles here and there of course, with the self promise that she would kill him another day. Sure he was smarter than her, but she only had to get luckily once where Senran couldn't hide behind his tricky games. For now Nohea would simply bob along behind Aureila like a little chained lion. Right up until the trio made their way to the 'supposed' drop location to Arashigakure. And believe her, the shark girl very much believed it to be a supposed instead an assurance. Nohea believed in a healthy amount of suspicion with everything, lot less problems sprung up that way.
Just as fortune would have it her suspicions were right in this instance. It was a sure a great thing he had done taking them here but it figures that it would be more complicated than that. Much more complicated apparently. Nkhea had serious doubts that whoever this stranger was would just let them travel with him for free. Especially with the way that it was worded. 'To stowaway or be given permission' ? Well just what the hell was that supposed to mean? That they had to pay to get their way up there? Nah ******** that, Nohea would let her sister do the talking first because that was what she was best at, but it if came to extortion well.. for now the shark girl remained behind her sister just casually pick clean her teeth. Any eye contact that might have been made with her would be received in kind until the other party looked away. It was all she could do to try and intimidate the workers to complacency.
Hajime Asuhara Heavy - The Glorious Sons โโ CHAKRAx 700/ 700xโโ STAMINAx 620/ 620xโโ ACx 59,600 xโโ RYOx 34,000 โโ Arashigakure xโโ Chunin xโโ A-Rankxโโ Ninjutsu / Bukijutsu xxxxxx
The Airship was descending ever so slowly, but would be docked in a few minutes. Crewman ran bout, messing with rigging, double checking over everything they'd need to safely dock and unload wares and passengers. Hajime stood at attention at the head of the ship, hand on a wooden railing. He'd take in the sights, still watching for any evildoers that would set upon the airship with an evil plight. That is, until he noticed, a very red head. The same red that he'd grown accustomed to seeing upon an old mentor. Except this was on a younger girl. His blue eye would grow wide, a big stupid smile across his face. He'd grab some rigging and tug himself up onto the railing, bellowing out.
"LADY KARNA!~" He'd point to the two, Nohea and Aurellia, grinning ever brighter as he jumped, the Airship finally comeing to rest at the dock. His boots would smack that wooden boardwalk they were all standing on. He stood and grinned at them. "How are you little Aurellia? How's Bel'? AND YOU! Are you escorting the closest thing I have to a Niece?" The redheaded man was ecstatic. He was happy to see a familiar and familial face before he left. He was hoping to see Bel' soon, but this would do before he went on his own. With sudden realization he took a step back and bowed towards the two kids, it'd been so long and Aura' had been so young. "My apollogies, I'm Hajime Asuhara, just incase you've forgotten me, Lady Karna. And an introduction to a lady I've yet to meet. It's a pleasure." He'd rise arms crossing as he grinned like a cheshire cat. "Do you two need help getting up top?" With a swish of his body he'd be pointing at the Turban wearing man. "Do not worry them with payment, I shall see to it they can afford their tickets." That point turned into a thumbs up, head cocking back to Nohea and Aurellia. "It's so good to see you little Aura'."
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โข K a i l e e r C e i n ' l y s โฃ โฆ I don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the time Throuoh the foo inside mv head I see the world iust fine.โฆ โฆI don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the timeThrough the fog inside my head I see the world just fine.โฆ ใ B - R A N K โฆB U K I J U T S U - B L O O D L I N E โฆ J I T O N / R A I U ใ
โ I don't need to solve my problems; they're the only thing that's mine. โ
[Location:]Astoria
Trying to find your way back to a place you hadn't been to in almost a decade without having any idea of how to get there is quite the adventure. On the way to the Stragari lands I'd honestly only half paid attention, and now I regretted that. Even then, I probably wouldn't have remembered anyway. Regardless, some amount of travel and the majority of the ryo I'd managed to keep from back then brought me back to the shinobi lands. Only to find out a lot had changed. I got lucky, really, that I only traveled to the foot of the mountains of Kaminari no Kuni before I found out that, apparently, Kumogakure no longer existed and the city that had taken its place hovered somewhere in the skies. It was a shock to say the least, but also brought a small spark of joy that someone else had the same idea as I'd come up with years before. Unlike me, though, they were actually able to set that plan into action.
Which brought me to the fishing town of Astoria. I had been tipped off by a travelling merchant that a ship there could take me to the flying city, though that was all he knew. I had no idea if there was a cost or other expectation of me in order to board it, but the city was otherwise nearly inaccessible without a headband or marker--something that reminded me of Kirigakure. I doubted the ragged remains of my Kumo headband would pass, so it seemed to be the only option.
It turned out that there was a cost, something I didn't have the money for after my travels to pay for. Actually, I was all but broke by that point. But my luck held out long enough to overhear someone asking about a ship to the city--called Arashigakure. Two girls that looked to be in their early teens were speaking to a man that was probably around the same age as myself. Hood up to hide my unkempt mop that desperately needed cut and also because of an ounce of paranoia that someone would somehow recognize me after all this time, I followed after at a distance that hopefully didn't seem suspicious and tried to project the same amount of curiosity the two girls did. Tried, mostly because I honestly didn't have the energy to actually express interest.
I only half paid attention to the man's cryptic message as he directed the girls to a man wearing a purple turban who was, supposedly, a ticket to getting to the city. One of the girls, the brown-haired girl who had spoken earlier, too, asked about the ship. I glanced at her, then to the man with the turban, and then somehow found my words. "I'd... like passage, too." My voice sounded a bit pathetic to my ears, but I pushed on despite it. Not to mention I was still rusty with speaking the common language of these lands. "If it's not too much tr--"
Another male's voice resounded somewhere above our small crowd, drowning out the end of my sentence as attention was pulled away. My gaze shifted upward, to the airship that was slowly descending to the dock. There, a red-headed man in maybe his early twenties hung from the rigging, shouting at, presumably, one of the girls, a 'Lady Karna', apparently. Just as the ship landed, he leaped to the dock and spoke to the pair of teens, to which I ejected myself from steadily growing group of people. I moved away several paces with a grimace, hoping still for an answer from turban man, since it looked like the girls weren't going to be having any trouble getting a ride. But my best guess was that my chance had already passed.
โ It's the shift that I'm afraid of. Darkness is benign. It's fine... โ
Current Stats: โข Strength: +6 x Speed: +6 โข Reflex: +9 x Fortitude: +0
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The man on the ship would cringe ever the so slightly as the ship started to descend causing the seafoam to rise and the fish to disperse. It would hover idle as the bridge was dropped to begin the porting process of goods. He'd place his hand on hajime's shoulder. "Mr.Aushara, we are a commercial vessel not a lesiure vessel. There are no 'tickets' the Arashikage is rather stringent on the the rules regarding who may board vessels for obvious reasons. Your boarding pass was granted for security purposes and offering outsiders a 'lift' seems the right opposite of 'security'." Hajime was given the reigns of being in charge of security on the vessel but he was not its Captain so making such a call as taking on two rogue youths was far from warranted. The man of whom Aurelia was addressing and simultaneously the man of whom Hajime was speaking of 'tickets' to would look confused momentarily and then look to the young karna, any intimidation from Nohea cut through by the boisterous guardsmans loud hello. "It's as the man says in order to board a merchant airship you must have a certified merchants license." The man would produce a piece of paper on his person and then placed a finger on his chin. "Although I suppose I could consider taking you up as my porters...but that depends on if you can lift the cargo." He'd look at the large amounts of crates stacked on the wayside that was slowly being moved. Clearly a ploy to attain free labor in exchange for considering them his porters to be permitted the permission to board. So to would that opportunity perchance present itself to the shadowy boy that loomed on the beachside if he'd overheard for it was clear that his pathetic presence was utterly overlooked.
However, the boy would be presented with a problem of his own the uneasy feeling someone behind him as the sound of sand shifted from approaching steps. Sharp eyes behind a fan did examine the dower lad only to grin behind it. "A wayward soul amidst the shifting sea of life and literal, having crawled from its darkest depths to reach for the surface... but your lungs they still gasp for air. mhmm hmm hmm." Senran would take a deep inhale, the aura of hardship Kaileer exhumed was like the tantalizing aroma of a freshly prepared steak dinner to the common man. As such did it pique the strange individual's interest.
The man before Shadow emitted neither an aura of hostility nor friendliness it was a limbo of uncertainty and a looming sense of foreboding. An unknown that could instill dread but similarly intrigue. Senran's colored words and metaphors likely did no favors for the body trying to refresh his linguistic capabilities. However, had he the tongue of another nation Senran would speak it with nary a difficulty in response. For Senran spoke more than many tongues he spoke them all, even tongues which nary any could speak. "I can provide you that breath you so desperately seek, if you would be so kind as to entertain a humble man's curiosity." His words were honeyed, he offered to assist Kaileer it seemed. It was this or have his tired body move crates for a tradesman profit assuming he'd even be recognized or considered what with already a potential two young damsels taking the offer. So lacking in context yet so assured in his mannerisms he could aid Kaileer, after all it could be rightly assumed this was the man that lead these girls to the tradesman to begin with. _________________________________________________
โTriviaโ Personal Attributes: [8] Class [2] Natural [1] Event [Natural] โข Ambiguous Aura: Inherently Senran is an individual who seems to be a mystery when it comes to motivations and intentions. As such any technique or ability that would force the truth out of himself or discern lies is ultimately for lack of a better term 'scrambled' when it comes to the effectiveness of discernment. โข Hands What Weaved The Threads: Senran may perform techniques with single hand signs.
[Class] โข He Who Was Allured by Misery: Senran has an internal radar that can discern if an individual is for the most part 'miserable' or suffering from the weights of grief or traumas. While he does not know specifics he can discern just how much an individual carries within them to varying degrees. โข He Who Was Once Insatiable: Senran has attained the ability to 'feed' off the auras of those who are indecisive, insecure, arrogant, unconfident, or uncertain. Scenarios wherein an individual is not thinking calmly or rationally. When scenarios present themselves that fit this criterion his rate of resource regeneration doubles and aesthetically he appears to be able to make visible and inhale these 'fumes'. Subsequently, when doing so in casual setting individuals seem to start feeling slightly better after he has 'eaten'. Senran can sustain himself without normal mortal nutrition by doing this. โข He Who Once Reigned Over Choice: In instances where there are two choices presented Senran can immediately discern what choice the individual will make. For example. If an individual is attacking and they begin to think "Should I strike then retreat." or "Strike and persist" Senran will inherently know which it is the individual is going to take at times even before the individual. Alternatively, this works for mundane choices as well and it is with this knowledge he will often make individuals deviate. I.e an easily irritable person deciding between fruits Senran will know he will select the banana but brings this up, as such the man picks the other fruit out of spite. โข He Whose Flames Burnt Threads: When using Katon the rate at which a Burning Status becomes the Burned status is lessened by [1] post โข He Whose Words Could Kill: When using Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} Senran may imbue an element into the word so that it is treated as such in collisions โข He Who Spoke In Riddles: Senran can invoke or revoke the powers of his Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} by simply stating the word or words in of themselves. This still consumes chakra and activations to do so and must be heard not unlike a Genjutsu. Emphasis must be made on the spoken Chikara Kotoba. โข He Who Broke Babels Curse: Senran understands and speaks any and all languages even those that are obscure. As such he can even speak the animal tongues. โข He Who Would Bait Breath: When using and activating a Chikara Kotoba that affects an individual in a compulsory manner the effects of it may be delayed for as long as the reserved pool spent on the word remains active until the point he desires to activate it. [Event] โข He Who Made Word Law: Allows the Weaponization and interaction of certain Chikara Kotoba. For example, the Kanji for Umbrella looks somewhat like an umbrella with a handle. Senran may grab this 'handle' and ultimately turn the word into a weapon which would be swung.
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โข K a i l e e r C e i n ' l y s โฃ โฆ I don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the time Throuoh the foo inside mv head I see the world iust fine.โฆ โฆI don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the timeThrough the fog inside my head I see the world just fine.โฆ ใ B - R A N K โฆB U K I J U T S U - B L O O D L I N E โฆ J I T O N / R A I U ใ
โ I don't need to solve my problems; they're the only thing that's mine. โ
[Location:]Astoria
If I was heard in the first place, attention was drawn away almost immediately while the red-headed male who'd spoken up was scolded for offering to pay for the girls' passes. It turned out that, no, there was no passage, and therefore no way to pay for them. The man with the turban, however, offered to take the girls if they agreed to help move cargo. Given the lack of notice of my existence, it didn't necessarily feel like the offer was extended to me. I sighed. Guess it was time to find another way to the city.
Or that's what I assumed until the white-haired twenty-something man spoke again. His words weren't any less cryptic than before. And yet, I knew he was referring to me. I gave him a sideways glance, feeling far more paranoid at the implication of his words than I should have. Did he recognize me? No, that didn't feel like the case. I doubted much of anyone would, after almost a decade. The man had an air of calm neutrality, which led my nerves in turn to calm and my concern faded about as quickly as it came. At least, until he spoke again. In the language no one outside of Burust Stragaria should know. Having spoken it primarily over the last eight years, I almost didn't realize he was speaking it. Entertain his curiosity?
My gaze turned back briefly to turban man, and then the cargo he was wanting moved. It almost seemed like the easier answer than trying to interact with the complete stranger who was practically hovering over me. I'd already traveled so far, what was a little more work? The sooner the crates were moved, the sooner I could get to the closest thing to my old home I knew. I wasn't entirely sure what my plan was from there, but it was a place to start. Maybe I could offer what little strength I had left to the village to help it in some way or another.
But this man could speak a language he shouldn't. I turned to finally fully face him, brow furrowing, but actually curious unlike before. "You've got my attention," I replied, answering in kind. I continued in the common tongue though. "But I don't want to miss my chance to get to the city." I glanced at the ship again, and back to him. "What do you want?"
โ It's the shift that I'm afraid of. Darkness is benign. It's fine... โ
Current Stats: โข Strength: [2] x Speed: [2] โข Reflex: [3] x Fortitude: [0]
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A glimmer sparkled in Senran's eyes he'd close his fan momentarily to reveal the serenity of his face that was hidden behind it ever so often. Flamboyantly did he gesticulate his other hand as if an actor in a theatrical play. "Want...such a dirty word, you'll find that my preferential term is 'desire'." Senran would say quite garishly in a manner akin to someone from high society, and yet Kaileer was still provided no hint as to what it was he wanted exactly until of course, he made that apparent in his following words.
"I simply wish to know the tale hidden within the depths of your heart. The trials and tribulations that the weary traveller overcame to find himself here on these moist grains of sands by the salty sea." As he spoke like a parlor trick did visible words produce themselves floating in the air. Trials and tribulations in Kanji floated suspended in mid-air made of pure chakra. Senran made it sound simple. He wanted to have the boy regale him with his story or so it sounded. Although it was more than likely Kaileer wasn't the type to talk or wear his emotions on his sleeve. All the more, many people weren't the type to share their life stories, especially with a stranger. Senran knew this all too well the world and inhabitants were always far too careful far too 'constrained'.
However, before the boy could dimiss the mysterious stranger with a famous "I don't have time for this." that Senran often heard from others he'd have asked the same of in the past, Kaileer had already given him all the consent that the man needed. The implication of entertaining his whims. With a brush of his sleeve across the words which stood like idle decorations in the sky a flash would occur and as such would Kaileer be more than likely washed over by the wandering man's Words of Power. The former Kumokage would need not speak a single word for Senran would feel every moment through him and through what he displayed in reliving what moments bore the heaviest on the man. _________________________________________________ Character: Senran Kaguya Technique Name: Bunretsu Kotoba: Kujล {Divining Word: Grievances} Rank: E {Use} - Null Type: Maruton Element: N/a Description: Senran's techniques aren't particularly strong but are designed to expose a person for who they really are. By invoking this word those that look upon it when it glows and vanishes or is touched by it will immediately begin reliving every painstaking moment they believed themselves at fault. It replays their memories and regrets in their heads reminding them of their innermost grievances as the name suggest. The afflicted feels a stinging sensation and the feeling of being enveloped or smothered. The intensity of this technique is entirely decided on the RPC affected by it varying anywhere from chilly tickles at E and thinking the technique did nothing, to screaming in agony if they believe their grievances warrant that much under an assumed S+. ---------------- Chakra:1230/1230Stamina:1230/1230Exp: 2028/2028
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โTriviaโ Personal Attributes: [8] Class [2] Natural [1] Event [Natural] โข Ambiguous Aura: Inherently Senran is an individual who seems to be a mystery when it comes to motivations and intentions. As such any technique or ability that would force the truth out of himself or discern lies is ultimately for lack of a better term 'scrambled' when it comes to the effectiveness of discernment. โข Hands What Weaved The Threads: Senran may perform techniques with single hand signs.
[Class] โข He Who Was Allured by Misery: Senran has an internal radar that can discern if an individual is for the most part 'miserable' or suffering from the weights of grief or traumas. While he does not know specifics he can discern just how much an individual carries within them to varying degrees. โข He Who Was Once Insatiable: Senran has attained the ability to 'feed' off the auras of those who are indecisive, insecure, arrogant, unconfident, or uncertain. Scenarios wherein an individual is not thinking calmly or rationally. When scenarios present themselves that fit this criterion his rate of resource regeneration doubles and aesthetically he appears to be able to make visible and inhale these 'fumes'. Subsequently, when doing so in casual setting individuals seem to start feeling slightly better after he has 'eaten'. Senran can sustain himself without normal mortal nutrition by doing this. โข He Who Once Reigned Over Choice: In instances where there are two choices presented Senran can immediately discern what choice the individual will make. For example. If an individual is attacking and they begin to think "Should I strike then retreat." or "Strike and persist" Senran will inherently know which it is the individual is going to take at times even before the individual. Alternatively, this works for mundane choices as well and it is with this knowledge he will often make individuals deviate. I.e an easily irritable person deciding between fruits Senran will know he will select the banana but brings this up, as such the man picks the other fruit out of spite. โข He Whose Flames Burnt Threads: When using Katon the rate at which a Burning Status becomes the Burned status is lessened by [1] post โข He Whose Words Could Kill: When using Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} Senran may imbue an element into the word so that it is treated as such in collisions โข He Who Spoke In Riddles: Senran can invoke or revoke the powers of his Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} by simply stating the word or words in of themselves. This still consumes chakra and activations to do so and must be heard not unlike a Genjutsu. Emphasis must be made on the spoken Chikara Kotoba. โข He Who Broke Babels Curse: Senran understands and speaks any and all languages even those that are obscure. As such he can even speak the animal tongues. โข He Who Would Bait Breath: When using and activating a Chikara Kotoba that affects an individual in a compulsory manner the effects of it may be delayed for as long as the reserved pool spent on the word remains active until the point he desires to activate it. [Event] โข He Who Made Word Law: Allows the Weaponization and interaction of certain Chikara Kotoba. For example, the Kanji for Umbrella looks somewhat like an umbrella with a handle. Senran may grab this 'handle' and ultimately turn the word into a weapon which would be swung.
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โข K a i l e e r C e i n ' l y s โฃ โฆ I don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the time Throuoh the foo inside mv head I see the world iust fine.โฆ โฆI don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the timeThrough the fog inside my head I see the world just fine.โฆ ใ B - R A N K โฆB U K I J U T S U - B L O O D L I N E โฆ J I T O N / R A I U ใ
โ I don't need to solve my problems; they're the only thing that's mine. โ
[Location:]Astoria
The man chided me for using the word 'want' in such a snobbish way that I almost decided to leave right then and there. And I would quickly wish I had, but at the moment I was oblivious. A spark of annoyance flared up, though it was faint, but I didn't want to turn away without an answer to how he could speak a tongue he shouldn't know. I supposed it was possible someone else could speak it, but not a word of the Stragari language had left my mouth until I answered him, so there was no way he could have known unless he recognized me and was aware of where I had been for the last eight years.
If he sensed my annoyance, he didn't show it, instead moving on to explain why exactly he'd intercepted me. As he did, he must have used chakra to create phantom words over his head. Kanji. It had been so long since I'd seen the complex symbols that I didn't even bother trying to translate them. He wanted to know of my story, of what brought me there that day. It wasn't exactly a secret to me. More people knew what I'd done than I was comfortable with, but I didn't exactly want to repeat it. Maybe I could just tell him who I was and that would be it.
However, gazing upon the symbols that floated above him, it was like the sight of them reminded me of my past. The failure I felt as Raikage, despite knowing it wasn't my fault I was abandoned in the position, and the overwhelming weight of the over seven thousand lives that were lost when the ice demons attacked. My own helplessness then as I was succumbed by hypothermia before I could even help anyone. I felt like it was my fault so many died that day, because I hadn't been better, or stronger, or something. Attacking Axel because of my hurt pride or maybe because I knew he was right, running away to fight Ragnar, and then losing my best friend. All of it flooded back to the surface and it felt like a gaping hole had opened in my chest.
It was all a sensation that didn't feel right. I wallowed in my own self pity on a daily basis and did nothing about. I was numb to the ache of it at that point, so that it all washed over me like a tidal wave made me know something was wrong. Combined with my own paranoia, I knew it had to be this man who did it to me. A Genjutsu or something similar that made me feel what I thought I could control. And as always when I felt I was being manipulated or slighted my anger blazed, burning white hot as it grew from almost nothing. I reached forward and, assuming the man neither dodged away nor grew hostile, grabbed a hold of the front of his clothing to pull him closer. "Just who the hell do you think you are?" I hissed in Stragari, the air around me growing to feel as though it were filled with static. Threatening, but with no real intention of harm. I knew perfectly well that anyone there could be stronger than me with how out of practice I was. "Stay out of my head."
โ It's the shift that I'm afraid of. Darkness is benign. It's fine... โ
Current Stats: โข Strength: [2] x Speed: [2] โข Reflex: [3] x Fortitude: [0]
Active Effects: โข 'Old' Injuries - Speed reduced by [1]. [2/20]
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Senran would close his eyes a soft smile on his lips used to such reactions. "I am but a simple mortal man, not unlike you." Senran would speak in the boys current tongue. "A mortal man which desires to see that other mortal men live their life to the fullest in which they are capable." Senran would calmy place his free hand on the boys wrist if possible, he was in no rush to do so as such it made the action seem inconsequential as if it were a means to say calm down, which is exactly as it was portrayed as. Although less the boy was of a sensory persuasion should the man touch connect Kaileer would feel his frustrations alleviating? What else he felt that was up to him. Perchance the memories that ailed him would fade into the recesses of his mind as if forgot? Truly the hand of Senran was different from person to person. "Many a mortal man is burdened if not shackled by his past mhmm hmm hmm and to that, I say why."
Senran would remain unresisting in Kaileer's grasp less it loosed itself either by his own will or the sudden will imposed upon him by Senran. Senran neither showed any attempt at aggression despite being agressed. Should he be allowed he would simply open his fan and return to his half-hidden face in nature behind its folds. Despite being told to stay out of his head it seemed at least the man was attempting to 'do good' that would manifest if he'd been successful in 'liberating' Kaileer. Still despite his current position calmly did he say whom he was. "You may refer to me as Senran Kaguya the mortal or perchance if you've well-traveled hear the name the Heavenly Demon. You may call such despite my own reservations on the name."
The Heavenly Demon Senran Kaguya. The man whom wandered the world, the man that left a village where it would either prosper or collapse in on itself. Should Kaileer be privy to the nickname he'd have the man being just as much an angel as much as a devil but all in all they would boil down to 'When that Heavenly Demon came' but rarely did blame fall on the demon himself as all actions that befell these places was the work of others within the village and when blame did fall upon the demon it was clear that those that said such things were often than not the type to blame all their troubles on other things and other people. _________________________________________________ Technique Name: Bunretsu Kotoba: Kaihล {Divining Word: Liberation} Rank: B Type: Maruton Element: N/a Description: Senran's techniques aren't particularly strong but are designed to expose a person for who they really are. By invoking this word those that look upon it when it glows and vanishes or is touched by it will start to feel as if a burden has been lifted off their shoulders. Used in conjunction often times with {Grievances} it makes those under its influence believe that they've done nothing wrong and similarly can do nothing wrong while similarly making the thoughts produced by {Grievances} feel small and negligible. This ability can be Kai'd but most typically don't desire to do so. Albeit friends tend to pick up on their sudden recklessness and behaviors. ---------------- Chakra:1990/1230Stamina:1230/1230Exp: 2028/2028
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โPassivesโ โขEverything +10 โขOne-Handed Seals Maruton โข{Overwhelming}: Maruton โข Katon treated as {Overwhelming} โข Fuuton treated as {Overhwhelming} โDisciplinesโ
โTriviaโ Personal Attributes: [8] Class [2] Natural [1] Event [Natural] โข Ambiguous Aura: Inherently Senran is an individual who seems to be a mystery when it comes to motivations and intentions. As such any technique or ability that would force the truth out of himself or discern lies is ultimately for lack of a better term 'scrambled' when it comes to the effectiveness of discernment. โข Hands What Weaved The Threads: Senran may perform techniques with single hand signs.
[Class] โข He Who Was Allured by Misery: Senran has an internal radar that can discern if an individual is for the most part 'miserable' or suffering from the weights of grief or traumas. While he does not know specifics he can discern just how much an individual carries within them to varying degrees. โข He Who Was Once Insatiable: Senran has attained the ability to 'feed' off the auras of those who are indecisive, insecure, arrogant, unconfident, or uncertain. Scenarios wherein an individual is not thinking calmly or rationally. When scenarios present themselves that fit this criterion his rate of resource regeneration doubles and aesthetically he appears to be able to make visible and inhale these 'fumes'. Subsequently, when doing so in casual setting individuals seem to start feeling slightly better after he has 'eaten'. Senran can sustain himself without normal mortal nutrition by doing this. โข He Who Once Reigned Over Choice: In instances where there are two choices presented Senran can immediately discern what choice the individual will make. For example. If an individual is attacking and they begin to think "Should I strike then retreat." or "Strike and persist" Senran will inherently know which it is the individual is going to take at times even before the individual. Alternatively, this works for mundane choices as well and it is with this knowledge he will often make individuals deviate. I.e an easily irritable person deciding between fruits Senran will know he will select the banana but brings this up, as such the man picks the other fruit out of spite. โข He Whose Flames Burnt Threads: When using Katon the rate at which a Burning Status becomes the Burned status is lessened by [1] post โข He Whose Words Could Kill: When using Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} Senran may imbue an element into the word so that it is treated as such in collisions โข He Who Spoke In Riddles: Senran can invoke or revoke the powers of his Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} by simply stating the word or words in of themselves. This still consumes chakra and activations to do so and must be heard not unlike a Genjutsu. Emphasis must be made on the spoken Chikara Kotoba. โข He Who Broke Babels Curse: Senran understands and speaks any and all languages even those that are obscure. As such he can even speak the animal tongues. โข He Who Would Bait Breath: When using and activating a Chikara Kotoba that affects an individual in a compulsory manner the effects of it may be delayed for as long as the reserved pool spent on the word remains active until the point he desires to activate it. [Event] โข He Who Made Word Law: Allows the Weaponization and interaction of certain Chikara Kotoba. For example, the Kanji for Umbrella looks somewhat like an umbrella with a handle. Senran may grab this 'handle' and ultimately turn the word into a weapon which would be swung.
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โข K a i l e e r C e i n ' l y s โฃ โฆ I don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the time Throuoh the foo inside mv head I see the world iust fine.โฆ โฆI don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the timeThrough the fog inside my head I see the world just fine.โฆ ใ B - R A N K โฆB U K I J U T S U - B L O O D L I N E โฆ J I T O N / R A I U ใ
โ I don't need to solve my problems; they're the only thing that's mine. โ
[Location:]Astoria
[Sorry for another quote. Edited my post because I've disliked it since I posted it but couldn't figure out how to fix it.]
I was honestly surprised how calmly the man reacted to my aggression, taking it in stride. Of course, he probably knew I wouldn't actually attack him. Not in such a public place with so little provocation. It made me angrier if anything, but in...indignation? Maybe not the word I was looking for. He responded by calling himself a 'mortal man, not unlike myself' and rested a hand on my wrist in a calming gesture. As he did, what energy I had to feel angry ran out and the pain I'd been feeling so intensely a moment before faded to the background once more. With a lackluster shove that likely did nothing but make him turn his shoulder, I released him and stepped away, averting my gaze. I was still mad but felt like I'd overreacted, and I was plainly aware that there were likely prying eyes watching, trying to figure out what had just transpired.
When I did, the man snapped his fan open again, concealing the bottom half of his face, his expression giving no more away than it had the entire interaction. He introduced himself as Senran Kaguya--the Heavenly Demon. I was technically well traveled but it was not a title that had reached where I had resided. By the sounds of it, he was fairly well known in this region, though.
I considered, for a moment, whether I should introduce myself in turn. I didn't appreciate someone poking around in my head and dredging up things that I usually drank myself out of, but whether out of exhaustion or something else, my rage was completely gone and I mostly just wanted to finish whatever business he had with me so I could figure out how to board the airship. I glanced back in his direction but didn't meet his gaze. "Kaileer," I offered without giving more, half-curious if I would see any recognition in his demeanor. Shaking my head, I shoved my hands into my pockets. "Anyway, as you can see, there's nothing worth remembering... So I'm not sure what you want from me. I just want to get to the city so I can find somewhere to sleep." Well, first I needed to do some sort of job--if I was lucky enough--so I could get some money to sleep somewhere. Not that I wasn't used to sleeping out in the open.
โ It's the shift that I'm afraid of. Darkness is benign. It's fine... โ
Current Stats: โข Strength: [2] x Speed: [2] โข Reflex: [3] x Fortitude: [0]
Active Effects: โข 'Old' Injuries - Speed reduced by [1]. [4/20]
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"My, but you've already provided me what I long wanted already. An individual capable of living his life the way he sees fit. A glimpse into what lead to the you, you've become. The exquisite example of mortality mhmm hmm hmm." The way the man spoke almost sounded as if it was tinged with deviancy as if he got off on whatever beliefs he had been validated. Despite Kaileer saying that there was nothing worth remembering and that he was still unsure what it was Senran wanted, he'd apparently already given it to him. Senran would close his eyes to smile behind his fan quite pleased. "The mortal man's desire is to experience. Experience life, experience love, experience loss, experience pleasure, experience pain and you've provided me with just that. An experience, experience of which I the mortal man desires. Oh and how I do look forward to where your experiences from here take you."
With his free hand did he flick his finger. The kanji for 'rising wind' did form itself and in a gust of wind did it vanish as the winds would flood towards Kaileer as if an embrace. The man's techniques and the way he molded chakra. It was like jutsu but at the same time, unlike jutsu. As if it was a perversion of what the modern shinobi called ninjutsu. If compared to anything it was almost as if it the magics of Onmyji which utilized symbols and letters and inscription. Kaileer would be blanketed in aura of wind and his body and feet would feel all the lighter as he'd lift off the ground ever so slightly. Senran would perform a half turn then point northbound with his fan to a collection of clouds some fairly a good few miles distant. "The place of which you desire is there. How may you ask do I know this? Perchance I bore witness to creatures only read of in folktales in flock gather there...and yet never emerge again? Perchance they were swallowed by the clouds or perchance there is more than simply clouds in the sky mmmmhmhm." _________________________________________________ โฐ Solo Flight [ Tandokuhikou ] | Rank 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 itโs rank or lower than this technique. The flight effect from this technique lasts for five posts before an upkeep of half itโs chakra cost must be paid to keep the jutsu going. When used against [ Flower Scattering Dance ] it loses a rankโs worth in strength in itโs collision against it.
"If you were wise, and there is more than simply clouds I'd verily suggest your aim be the gates and not the place of where the wing blessed ships sail for you may verily be considered a threat mmhmm hmm hmm, but that would make for an interesting turn of events would it assuming you wished to be considered a threat." He'd perform another half turn to return to facing Kaileer. "Perchance you'll find yourself living to a degree you thought incapable in a land of new beginnings and perhaps we'll cross paths again wayward traveler." Senran would then begin a slow walk down the beachside, there was no clear direction where it was he was going but that was how the man lived. To go where he pleased even if that place was not yet determined.
((So, Basically Liberation functions like a fuuin. Until its released Kaileer will essentially be under its influence indefinitely. Of course this is purely for sake of narrative so if ever it does get released or you choose to release feel free to quote me as I can then make Senrans Pool recoverable to its normal amounts again.)) ---------------- Chakra:1910/(Reduced To 1990 Max Until Kotoba Targets Are Released)1230Stamina:1230/1230Exp: 2028/2028
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โPassivesโ โขEverything +10 โขOne-Handed Seals Maruton โข{Overwhelming}: Maruton โข Katon treated as {Overwhelming} โข Fuuton treated as {Overhwhelming} โDisciplinesโ
โTriviaโ Personal Attributes: [8] Class [2] Natural [1] Event [Natural] โข Ambiguous Aura: Inherently Senran is an individual who seems to be a mystery when it comes to motivations and intentions. As such any technique or ability that would force the truth out of himself or discern lies is ultimately for lack of a better term 'scrambled' when it comes to the effectiveness of discernment. โข Hands What Weaved The Threads: Senran may perform techniques with single hand signs.
[Class] โข He Who Was Allured by Misery: Senran has an internal radar that can discern if an individual is for the most part 'miserable' or suffering from the weights of grief or traumas. While he does not know specifics he can discern just how much an individual carries within them to varying degrees. โข He Who Was Once Insatiable: Senran has attained the ability to 'feed' off the auras of those who are indecisive, insecure, arrogant, unconfident, or uncertain. Scenarios wherein an individual is not thinking calmly or rationally. When scenarios present themselves that fit this criterion his rate of resource regeneration doubles and aesthetically he appears to be able to make visible and inhale these 'fumes'. Subsequently, when doing so in casual setting individuals seem to start feeling slightly better after he has 'eaten'. Senran can sustain himself without normal mortal nutrition by doing this. โข He Who Once Reigned Over Choice: In instances where there are two choices presented Senran can immediately discern what choice the individual will make. For example. If an individual is attacking and they begin to think "Should I strike then retreat." or "Strike and persist" Senran will inherently know which it is the individual is going to take at times even before the individual. Alternatively, this works for mundane choices as well and it is with this knowledge he will often make individuals deviate. I.e an easily irritable person deciding between fruits Senran will know he will select the banana but brings this up, as such the man picks the other fruit out of spite. โข He Whose Flames Burnt Threads: When using Katon the rate at which a Burning Status becomes the Burned status is lessened by [1] post โข He Whose Words Could Kill: When using Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} Senran may imbue an element into the word so that it is treated as such in collisions โข He Who Spoke In Riddles: Senran can invoke or revoke the powers of his Chikara Kotoba {Words of Power} by simply stating the word or words in of themselves. This still consumes chakra and activations to do so and must be heard not unlike a Genjutsu. Emphasis must be made on the spoken Chikara Kotoba. โข He Who Broke Babels Curse: Senran understands and speaks any and all languages even those that are obscure. As such he can even speak the animal tongues. โข He Who Would Bait Breath: When using and activating a Chikara Kotoba that affects an individual in a compulsory manner the effects of it may be delayed for as long as the reserved pool spent on the word remains active until the point he desires to activate it. [Event] โข He Who Made Word Law: Allows the Weaponization and interaction of certain Chikara Kotoba. For example, the Kanji for Umbrella looks somewhat like an umbrella with a handle. Senran may grab this 'handle' and ultimately turn the word into a weapon which would be swung.
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โข K a i l e e r C e i n ' l y s โฃ โฆ I don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the time Throuoh the foo inside mv head I see the world iust fine.โฆ โฆI don't need to face my demons; they are with me all the timeThrough the fog inside my head I see the world just fine.โฆ ใ B - R A N K โฆB U K I J U T S U - B L O O D L I N E โฆ J I T O N / R A I U ใ
โ I don't need to solve my problems; they're the only thing that's mine. โ
[Location:]Astoria
At Senran's words, my gaze met his with more than a mild amount of confusion behind it. How had I given him what he was after? Was he just trying to provoke me to begin with? But then for what purpose? Given the man's vagueness up until that point, it didn't seem likely that I would get any sort of straight answer. It didn't matter regardless because he was spouting a bunch of words I had to think about to understand, and I was too tired to care.
A wave of his hand brought another kanji to form in the air, which turned into an apparent gust that whirled itself around me. My body became lighter to the point of lifting an inch or so off the ground, a sensation I had not felt in quite a while. At one point, I could use magnetism for a similar effect, but I hadn't used it since, well... before everything went wrong. I didn't dwell on the thought; there was no point in it when I had a chance to get to Arashigakure without hoping I'd get lucky with the airship. From what I gathered of Senran's grandiose gesture to the north and his words, the city was in that direction. A gathering of clouds, I supposed, hid it from sight several miles northerly. I wasn't particularly looking forward to the flight there, but whatever technique he had used on me would likely cover the distance in a short time.
Turning to face me again, he... I guess wished me 'good luck' in a weird way before heading further down the beach. More shocked than confused at the turn of events, I considered thanking him for a heartbeat too long. By that point, he was too far away, and I didn't want to waste time. I was sure the technique he'd used would get me to the city, but I wasn't sure how much longer it would last besides. So, somewhat unsteadily, I let myself ascend and started toward the clouds.
[Exit to Arashigakure Gates]
[Okie doke, will do. Though you'll probably get quotes from me with Toso. xD]
โ It's the shift that I'm afraid of. Darkness is benign. It's fine... โ
Current Stats: โข Strength: [2] x Speed: [2] โข Reflex: [3] x Fortitude: [0]
Active Effects: โข 'Old' Injuries - Speed reduced by [1]. [4/20]
__ Hearing the sharp words 'Lady Karna' pierce through the air immediately drew Nohea's attention to red haired boy who had shouted them just moments before. The shark girl's lips curled in a ready sneer and her whole body tensed as if waiting for a fight. His demeanor suggested that he was friendly but wasn't enough for Nohea not to have an immediate distaste for him, if only because he knew her Aurelia. Budding flower of jealousy taking root in her heart caused the shark girl to exclaim first chance she got to introduce herself. "I'M NOHEA, Aurelia's girlfriend." Her statement, bold, anxious, but drew no immediate reaction that Nohea could disconcern which caused her her cheeks to flare red with a desire to scream it again just to make sure she was heard. Instead she settled by standing just a bit closer to her sister until she was hovering over her shoulder almost.
Idle she stood while the boy- Hajime, settled their debt in order to board their way onto the ship to Arashigakure. Still feeling a bit the third wheel, Nohea forced herself to over project in an attempt to reassure Aurelia of her value. The result of some deep seeded fear that her little sun would leave her for someone else if she couldn't somehow manage prove herself useful. "Oh, I don't mind working for it! Just point me to whatever you need lifted and I'll do the work of ten men right now. Sailor's honor."Despite not ever actually being a sailor Nohea held up her hand with fingers crossed in the same manner she had mimicked from what she had always seen the dock workers of her home do, bright eyed and hopeful she waited to hopefully prove her salt.
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Aurelia craned her head upon hearing her name being screamed across the way. A familiar shade of red would come barreling from atop the ship, Aurelia's smile on her face as wide as it could ever hope to be. "Uncle Haji!" She cried out as he dropped down to their level in typical Hajime fashion. Her arms wrapped around the man, squeezing tightly as her vanilla colored hair would be pressed into his form. She hadn't seen him in so long, so it was certain that his little Aure was going to strangulate him beforehand. Nohea, in true Nohea fashion, would become territorial as she barked at Haji in an aggressive manner. Aurelia had to take a few steps back and hold hands with her again before she calmed down enough to not bite his head off. "Yes, this is my, er, girlfriend, Uncle Haji." A dark blush appeared on her cheeks, but she appeared happy to announce that fact. "We've been traveling for a while now, trying to see the world and all."
Her attention fell to the man whom had been busy with Hajime. They wouldn't be hitching a ride on here for free, though a miraculous event happened. A person willing to grant them passage on the ship if they were willing to pay for it. Nohea seemed all for it, and Aurelia would nod in agreement. "As do I. We'll prove ourselves useful for passage aboard the ship." Behind their back, Aurelia's hand would gently tussle Nohea's hair, something she did when playfully telling Nohea to relax a little.
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โฌ โฌ โฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌ > Chakra : : 1,620 / / 1,620 x > Stamina : : 760 / / 760 x > AC : : 17,900 x > Ryo : : ไธก250 xxx > Blood / Nin x > Hikariton / Shakuton x > Arashi x > B-rank xxxxxxxxx
> Baldur's Fury: User starts with an additional 100 chakra > Fury of Ra: Members of this bloodline are able to korabo together their fire and lightning jutsu, taking both techniques and turning them into the Hikariton techniques. These techniques refund ten chakra, to a minimum cost of five, when they are used in this way. It should be noted that this discipline removes the requirement for clones when this self korabo is used. > Torkoal's Wrath: The user can eliminate the use of handseals for their Hikariton techniques entirely. Instead, they simply replace it with somatic gestures. In addition, their Hikariton techniques can originate from any strong light sources as well. Note: No a fire is not a strong light source in the middle of the day, but your own light techniques would be. > Sunagakure Heat: Fuuton and Katon techniques can be empowered to apply half a dose of dehyrdration per rank as if they were Shakuton techniques when they hit, raising their temperatures such that they leave visible heat in their wake, moreso than the norm. This increases their cost by 10 per rank when used. > Fury of Ra: Members of this bloodline are able to korabo together their fire and lightning jutsu, taking both techniques and turning them into the Hikariton techniques. These techniques refund ten chakra, to a minimum cost of five, when they are used in this way. It should be noted that this discipline removes the requirement for clones when this self korabo is used.
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__ From behind her Nohea could hear Aurelia speaking and felt her body rise on it's heels in a sudden uncontrollable emotion. Hearing the confirmation in her lover's voice wasn't enough to completely dispel her jealousy, it was doubtful that anything would ever be able to do that as it was such an integral part of who she was. But in the heat of that moment the shark felt such a feeling of smug satisfaction that she could have mounted Aurelia right then and there to proclaim to all the world that she was HER territory. As a matter of fact why should she only settle to banish her fantasy to the furthest reaches of her mind? Why shouldn't she be aggressive with what she wants when this was the first time in her life that she was getting it? ******** that.
"Well then feel free to start by moving the cargo off to the side there into our holding bay. Once you're done feel free to take a breather but final call is final call and I won't be afeared to leave without you." The captain nodded to the trio before setting off himself to assumedly deal with whatever it means to be the captain of the airship. Nohea on the other was ready and wild up from all the hair playing. The soft tickling fingers dancing with her hair didn't help those pulsating desires any, and with the thin wall of resistance of trying to look normal in front of their potential ride no longer stopping her Nohea took up position behind Aurelia in a sudden twist around. It couldn't be anyone's fault really, usually playing with her hair was a sure fire way to lure Nohea in a relaxed stupor. It just so happened to be that this time she was driven to edge by incessantly childish emotions.
Like a greedy eel wriggling all around, so to did Nohea have her slippery hands snaking around poor little Aurelia's body. Her self-satisfied shark tooth grin was just barely visible here and there through locks of red hair while Nohea nipped at Aurelia's neck. "Yes yes yes. my girrrrrlfriend. So if you'll excuse us Hajime, me and my girlfriend are going to disappear for a little while. And no, you can't watch." It was a bold face lie Nohea concocted to pry some alone time. Well not wholly a lie, more like a possible truth. Goddess knows Nohea wouldn't say no if it ended up actually going that way. "But if we're all on the same ship maybe we can meet up afterwards~ Whadda say my little sun? Shall we head up to Arashi finally?"
(( With permission from Nova, now entering Arashi ))
