sakabato kumori
botto Kusanagi
"steady men relax a little, So earth clan i here tales of a young wolf claiming power in that region. But i tend to not believe the words of passing travelers and there tall tales. If what your saying is true then your reason for being her is a harmless visit. If thats true then sorry for your inconvenience i have to get going. There or a few inns and pub's abroad you can entertain yourself there if you like. is there anything else?" Kusanagi was still smiling faintly and he continued to speak in a soft polite tone of voice.
The guards relaxed slightly the swords man lowering his weapon and the bowman letting out the tension in the bow string aiming at the ground but still ready at a moments notice.
"oooooo, where's the pub...where!" Miiro said looking from place to place
"Once you leave here walk north east that should put you on the far side of the villages. The pub is in a pink one story building the only pink building in my territory that i know of so i doubt you will miss it. I have eyes every wear ill be watching over you please try not to start any trouble. Well are time is up i take my leave" Kusanagi Said politely and took a bow.
He then walked outside of the den his men simply stood there for several seconds watching miiro giving Kusanagi moments alone away from view to bolt up into the sky as lightning. The guards then walked out of the den putting away there weapons and started walking to the village they would not head to the tower directly not just yet. Kusanagi warned them about leaking information and giving away there post was doing just that.
The lighting bolt struck the tower as many do but from this one a figyer was formed atop the tall tower. Kusanagi made his way from the top down the the holding cells it took him several minutes but when he finely made it he peered through the bars at the dragon. He then looked to the gaurds posted there and spoke.
"I need to interrogate or guest be very persuasive in making shore she is ready for my audience. Also could you fetch me my healer my wounds need tending to."
"Yes sir!"
One guard scurried away wile they other pulled the sleep laced needles from his pouch and flung them into the cell through the bars. He aimed his sleeping needles for a few open wounds. A group of needles flow through they air and over at the dragon.
((tranquilizer anyone?))