Cyanus followed, shaking his head as he did so.
Vallyn walked about the forests, killing off the dangerous creatures that surrounded him. He took no pleasure in it, for it was only survival, nothing more. He saw the starlit darkness ahead, and he took the opporutunity. Blades ready, he sprinted with stealthy speed, almost like a blur. Monster after monster, creature after creature, he finally made it out, his agile body perfectly unharmed. He walke out, preparing to wander the world.
Sessamaru stepped on after her "You're welcome," His smile faded into a straight line, setting off into the demon lands. He made sure there was nothing to harm the both of them. He paddled across, praying that they won't be attacked. Ooc: gtg, sorry ^^'
He chuckled, his long white hair hiding his smile. "This one agrees," Sessamaru said warmly, his musical voice youthful. The young green-eyed albino stopped at the raft, waiting for Shiarra to step in first. "After you," He offered, his smile more warm than it was somber.
"Don't worry little one. Those of the darkness will not dare cross us." He whispered reassuringly, walking towards the raft.
Well... I can't wait to see how this RP turns out ^^'
"Well then... It so happens that this one has a way across." He smiled. With a whisper, a raft was conjured in the river. "This one's boat is right there..." He pointed, turning them both around.
"You wanted to cross a river?" He asked gently, a smile under his darkness.
Recap: We've just reached the tavern (or inn) and sat down, ordering food. Chi appears, and joins in the feast. Not much to say.
Sessamaru hesitated. He hadn't had a hug in aeons. He returned the embrace, and quickly subsided. "You should not worry about this one... Where to?" He asked, remembering Shiarra's predictament.
"More bloodshed is pointless... If you're to kill, then kill the corrupt, not the innocent." Tetsuya spoke, his cold amber eyes staring at the blind man. "You've lost your eyes, your arm, and what more? Your very village. If you regained your village, or create a new one, then I am guessing you would not only seek revenge, but celebrate with a massacre to slaughter the four villages. Shadow, Black Sakura, Moon, and the Cobalt Assassins... This is what I envision." Tetsuya wasn't sure if he hit the mark, but he understood the nature of men like Vincent. "Gain a new ally, you gain more power... Thus this is the art of war." Tetsuya stopped, his rage growing, his sorrow never depleting. "You are not but a warmonger... Men like you fall first."
Tetsuya saw the arrangement, shaking his head. More blood to be shed... This is not wise... He thought, feeling a terrible chill. Tetsuya walked closer to Seth and Rae.
Tetsuya appeared where he first met Vincent. "Heh... That ninja could easily beat me since I no longer have another weapon..." He said in a belittling tone, his pessimism showing his mood. He continued to walk into the village, he was no longer tired, probably due to the adrenaline and the rage. He felt like a berserker, unable to stop until the rage escaped him. He walked past building after building... What was he searching for?
He would just wait for Rei to find him, Tetsuya supposed. He walked back towards the Shadow Village, his cowl back atop his head. He clenched his dai-katana in his hand, the scabbard shaking. He trembled. When will this rage be over? He did not know. He shadowstepped once, appearing halfway there. His knuckles stopped bleeding, and he cleaned his face. He thought so much as he got near the village. Should he step in? Again, Tetsuya did not know. His heart pounded faster as he got closer.
Tetsuya held himself in place, staring at the scabbard, the grave he made. Placing the dai-katana in the ground made him realize that he buried half of himself. Could he truly fight with just one dai-katana? He shook that notion away, knowing that it was his fault for letting a murderous shinobi live. Regardless, he stared at the mound. He didn't know what to do. Either go to Rei, who vowed not to kill, back to Seth, where Hiei most likely will be with a legion of shinobi, or go back to his village, where he will be shunned. "I could die here..." He thought, noting a fourth option. "No... Not with this sin upon my shoulder..." He began to think harder. There must be a fifth option. He was truly at a loss.
Already deep in the woods, Tetsuya stopped, guilt and fear seizing him. With a sudden outburst, he began cutting at the trees and bushes around him, his swords already in his hands with such speed. He roared loudly, cutting down everything. His anger, his sorrow, his guilt, and his rage left a huge circular clearing, his knees buckling and tears rolling down his face. "I am not a leader... I failed to stop a blood thirsty shinobi... My Clan would never accept me..." He bowed his head. More rage swelled up in him, his swords repeatedly stabbing the ground, blade and all, beating a body-sized hole when he finished, knuckles bloody and tears covered with dirt and mud. "It was my fault!" He cried, stabbing one of his dai-katanas deeply into the ground, the butt of the hilt barely showing. He stomped on it, hiding the blade. He began to bury the blade. As he finished, he laid upon the mound, resting... He felt so guilty, so... weak. He no longer had two swords, but one. He sheathed the dai-katana that he still held, removing the scabbard for the buried one. He impaled the mound with the scabbard. "No longer am I able to hold two swords..." He spoke, walking away, the smell of withering cherry blossoms following him. He grieved...
Tetsuya walked past Seth and Rae, whispering over and over again with grief: "It was my fault that the Moon Village was slaughtered..."
Leon ran casually, as if a burden was not placed upon his shoulders. His katana shook at his hip.
Another chuckle escaped his lips, drinking some more wine. The noodles came. "The Halo Cloud... It is giving us a gift, or a curse. Ragnarok... A falling god from Auru, Champions Eternal..." He translated, cold sweat appearing on his bone-bleached skin.
Tetsuya watched and listened. Maybe he should get up and assist Seth. Maybe... "I knew it... I should've killed him..." He rasped, recognising that it was his fault. He fell into a trap. He toyed with Hiei, he let him live. He knew that Hiei would kill innocents. He slumped down, looking at the others from far away. "It's my fault... I should've stopped him..." He casted back his hood, revealing his youth. His long silver hair flowed about, his amber-coloured eyes filled with tears, looking like honey. His pale skin was shadowed by his long hair. He got up, and walked towards Rei's village, his head bowed. With a whisper, he spoke "It was my fault your clan was slaughtered..." he repeated over and over, upset with himself... EDIT!!!
