A meeting once more with Mysterious Hanzo. Maybe teach?

There was something about them, they seemed unbothered by not only Hanzo's presence but just by all that had been happening around them, strange to see but he'd only leave it be.

'The pleasure is mine, the area has been rather dangerous of late, creatures that once were dormant are rising from the evil which plagues this land' he'd stare off towards the sarab.

'It's a miracle everything is still relatively intact, for now at least'

The other one would respond, he'd shift his gaze towards him.

'Someone to rob?'

'I have no such desires I'm afraid, thought if you want I could simulate robbing you'

'Just to give you a thrill if you'd like' he'd say with a slight smirk.

'And you don't have to worry about that, I think I can handle myself perfectly well stranger, and no need to worry about my name, it is what you could say is unimportant'

He'd look at the rose that bloomed in his hand, chuckling.

'You're a nature magi huh' he'd inquire.

Placing his hand over the rose as a noxious gas had seeped its way into the plant, only causing it to decay in the mans hands.

'I could not hold your rose even if I had wanted to, nature blend with me' he'd say with a shrug.

(Hanzo Hatashi)
Whoosh!

A black spear would soon find itself flying staright through the air and aiming straight for Hanzo. Only at first that it had seemed that it was going to hit him as it was soared from height in the sky. Only to beam down towards the man who could or wasn't oblvious to it. Which made it all the more exciting.

Soon would a purple fured Ookami be seen rushing from within the woods, and staring up towards the sky above as he tried to keep up with the spear that he had thrown from the mountain top.

His feet rapidly covered distance as he placed on infront of the other as he moved at a high pace. But he would suddenly be stopped as he would run into a familiar face.

Hanzo

Of course he couldn't see him from behind, but Hanzo was the person indeed. But that didn't stop him as he slammed face first into his back. Throwing Nerian to the ground on his butt.

Shaking his head furiously. He glanced up to stare at the figures back.

"Hey man! Watch where your standing! Can't you see me trying to out run my spear here?!" he complained as he pushed himself off the ground slowly and began to dust his clothes off with his hands.

Later would he stare to look off for his spear which didn't land to far from the two of them in which he didn't mind at all, as long as it didn't go past the wall that entered into the desert. It was all find.

So he jammed both hands into his pocket as he took a step closer towards Hanzo. Not knowing who he is as he said.

"Huh?! Are you going to answer?" he complained
(Nerian)
Green saw the ookami and knew he needed to go. He was coated in perfume, but they always seemed to be able to detect a mimic in some way, hence why he tried to avoid the creatures. He'd look to the people he had met before nodding with a smile.

"I am going to head out, I have many miles to cover. Have a good time you guys, safe travels" he'd look to the farmer, "And may you recieve a bountiful harvest despite the overwhelming famine and toughness of ground these days."

He'd issue a small bow and walk off, once he was out of sights range he would begint to alter his appearance, switching out his clothes as he did so, becoming much shorter, like a kid, because indeed that was what his new identity would be, at least for now.

And with that he was gone
(Green)
Sedi was impressed with all the people walking by, not only powerful but also interesting characters to say the least. Sedi brought life back to the rose and handed it to the kid with a smile of care, "My name is Sedi Iymaru, nice to meet you." He held the rose out waiting for the boy to show his hand and either accept his gift, or deny it as the poison magi had done. If he was a poison magi Sedi was unsure. Sensory magic was not his strong suit.

"Well what brings you here stranger? You seem to have a friend?" Sedi pointed at the child, snickering a bit and making a silly face. Sedi prided himself on his sense of humor. Even if it was a bit of lack luster. Sedi was inrigued by this young child. Turning his countenance away from the older boy and back to the Ookami Sedi spoke to the child, "Are you a warrior perhaps?"
(Sedi Iymaru)
Something large had knocked into him, something with quite a rather big mouth at that, but there was a familiarity in his squeaky voice, though he gathered the boy hadn't quite noticed who he had been so he listened as he went on and on, he'd offer a few chuckles and snickers as he spoke, before turning around to face the boy the paleness in Hanzo's eyes as he starred at the boy.

'Yes Nerian I see that'

He'd take up the spear, coating the tip with an acidic substance, throwing it into the nearby rock formation, at the force with which he had thrown it, the spear had wedged itself into the structure, lodging all the way down to the shaft of the spear.

'You'll never get good at outrunning your spear if you don't put some umph behind your throws'

He'd turn his head towards green nodding as he walked off.

'I live in the woods just north, I'm just stretching my legs I guess you could say'

'Friend?' he'd let out a chuckle as he placed his hand atop Nerian's head.

'If you think so'

(Hanzo Hatashi)
A rose would soon be handed to him as Sedi introduced himself. To which Nerian would look at in shock as that was the least expected thing that he expected.

"Uhh.... thanks?" he said as he took it from him and kind of just held it, as he had no idea as to what he should do with it. "Mommy told me not to tell strangers my name" he finished before he returned his attention towards Hanzo.

He expected some one that he didn't know, but that raspy chuckle was always the same which sent a cold shiver through his spine.


Ehh. . . .

Yes Nerian I see that

His voice boomed throughout the lot. Nerian would stare at him with a curious expression on his face. What was he doing here? he began to think to himself as he watched Hanzo walk over towards his spear which was launched into the ground not so far from the two of them.

He would then pick it up and cover the tip of it with some sort of substance. In which he retorted due to his action by complaining " He- Heyyyy! That's my spear y'know!. . . stahp- What are you doing to my spear."

Then Whoosh!

The spear would once again take flight and soon find itself wedged into a nearby rock formation. To which he pouted in retaliation as Hanzo made a comment on how he'll never out run his spear unless he puts some 'umph' in it. To which he thought 'Umph? what did that mean?'. He started to dive deeper on the matter but then Hanzo's hand would find its place in his hair. Which caused him to pout even more.

"Heeyyy now. You can't just put her hand on my head whenever you want too y'know." he complained as he crossed his arms.
(Nerian)
'Umph you know like power, the strength to split a moutain in half, something along those lines, otherwise you'll only be performing below the level you could be performing at' he'd say issuing a nod after.

'Next time try throwing your spear as hard as you can kid, if you're able to keep up with it on your first attempt you're not doing it right'

He'd slide his hands into his cloak.

'My bad force of habit I suppose' he'd say with a smile.

'So what brings you this far out, your mother is okay with this?'

'Wouldn't want her worrying her head off now would we'

It was good to see the young getting their training in, it was certainly a breath of fresh air, especially with how dangerous the world was becoming these days, it was in everyones best interest to start getting prepared to have to literally fight for their very lives, a delicious prospect to him, a chance to test his strength, but unfortunately not everyone had shared those ideals.

(Hanzo Hatashi)
A confused look would appear on his face as he begun to think that one could actually split a mountain in half. Which he deemed otherwise impossible. But who knows. His mother always had knack of saying that anything in this world was truly possible.

So he responded with a simple roll of the eyes as he walked over towards his spear.

"Surreeeee" he said as he now grabbed at the pole of his spear. Soon he jumped up and placed both feet on the boulder as he began his attempt to yank his weapon out!

"Mom. . . .Said it would be. . . . Argghh. . . . Okay. . .. Come on now. . . Ahh! . . . If I can go out . . . . as long as I don't disappear on her. . . Let go of my spear your stupid rock!" he said as he replied to Hanzo as he tugged at his spear. It was hard and stupid. Yes. But he needed to get his spear out of there some how.

"So. . . . Tell me Mr. Hatasushi. . . . I was wondering if. . . Arrggh come out already! Jeez!. . . If you could teach me a thing or two." he said quickly as he kept at his attempt to pull out his spear
(Nerian)
He'd watch as Nerian feverishly attempted to pull the spear out whilst answering his question, a fair proposal he would suppose, as long as he were to find himself back home within a rather prompt time, it had seemed like a reasonable proposal, or well at least to him.

'Keep at it I'm sure it'll come out eventually' he'd say with a slight chuckle.

The boy had offered him a question however, one along the lines of teaching, it had seemed he wanted a teacher, just like that boy the other one who had come seeking power, he'd rub away at his chin as he looked at the boy.

'Trust me kid, underneath this neutral exterior I'm a monster, and my methods are a bit…. Unorthodox for children, maybe when you're older, if you live long enough' he'd say with a smile.

'Stick with your mother, she'll take you far, and maybe one day I'll take over from her'

He'd turn his back towards him as he started walking off.

'I'll see you around kid, stay out of trouble, don't get yourself killed now'

'Until we meet again...'

His back still turned as he combined both his illusion and poison magic to create the image of a large amount of toxic gas closing in on him, slowly removing him from anyone's line of sight, after a few moments the gas would fade, and there would have been no Hanzo.

(Hanzo Hatashi)