Post by Bishiglomper on Aug 5, 2011 23:33:21 GMT -5
Amidst a field in west Rukongai, district 34, a disturbance in the atmosphere pooled inward toward a single location above a patch of tall grass.
The air distorted and hidden by the brush, reality opened up as a tear in space; a garganta.
Zellse casually stepped out with his hands in his pockets, the garganta closing as he exited.
The air was warm this morning, the sweet smell of the grass and fresh air assaulted him on the light breeze that caressed his face and his hair. His nose twitched, and he frowned. This wasn't his cup of tea. The scenery was something you could find in a painting, a casual one of a simple, but attractive scenery.
Though weeds cluttered the field, many wildflowers did also. The reeds Zellse occupied were isolated to the outer edge where the field opened up, ascending into a hill where a patch of woods could be seen.
At least his entrance was executed well. If anyone were around, they wouldn't notice him. His reiatsu was well concealed and the tall brush hid him well enough. He scanned the area. It seemed empty.
He sniffed the air. He surmised he was a decent distance from any population. This might take some looking around, he decided.
He scanned the area with both his eyes and reiatsu, gently sending tendrils out in exploration.
Though he sensed no immediate findings, he had a feeling he'd find it without much trouble. What he sought would come to him soon enough.
The air distorted and hidden by the brush, reality opened up as a tear in space; a garganta.
Zellse casually stepped out with his hands in his pockets, the garganta closing as he exited.
The air was warm this morning, the sweet smell of the grass and fresh air assaulted him on the light breeze that caressed his face and his hair. His nose twitched, and he frowned. This wasn't his cup of tea. The scenery was something you could find in a painting, a casual one of a simple, but attractive scenery.
Though weeds cluttered the field, many wildflowers did also. The reeds Zellse occupied were isolated to the outer edge where the field opened up, ascending into a hill where a patch of woods could be seen.
At least his entrance was executed well. If anyone were around, they wouldn't notice him. His reiatsu was well concealed and the tall brush hid him well enough. He scanned the area. It seemed empty.
He sniffed the air. He surmised he was a decent distance from any population. This might take some looking around, he decided.
He scanned the area with both his eyes and reiatsu, gently sending tendrils out in exploration.
Though he sensed no immediate findings, he had a feeling he'd find it without much trouble. What he sought would come to him soon enough.
