Post by UNO SHIN on Aug 1, 2010 17:19:10 GMT -5
It was unusually calm weather in the Land of Wind, offering nothing to cool one against the burning rays of the sun that beat down upon the earth. Even worse, it was noon, the hottest point during the day, where not even the dunes of sand could possibly provide any shade. Sure, those who stayed within the walls of the cities were easily able to stay cool and sheltered, but in the desert there was nothing but dry heat and sand. This of course begged the question, if the conditions were so harsh and unforgiving, while why Shin Uno standing out in the desert when he could be inside?
Well, the Genin had to train somewhere, and when the Dust Bowl got filled up, this was the only place he could think of. Even in this blazing heat he pushed himself to improve, guiding his puppet along with skill and ease. He was just working on the basics, which probably explained why his work looked so fluid. After all, even though he came from a family of puppet masters, he had only been working with puppets for a few years, nothing compared to those who had dedicated their lives to their art. Still, he had become lost in his work, so lost that he wouldn’t have noticed if someone was to sneak up behind him.
Well, the Genin had to train somewhere, and when the Dust Bowl got filled up, this was the only place he could think of. Even in this blazing heat he pushed himself to improve, guiding his puppet along with skill and ease. He was just working on the basics, which probably explained why his work looked so fluid. After all, even though he came from a family of puppet masters, he had only been working with puppets for a few years, nothing compared to those who had dedicated their lives to their art. Still, he had become lost in his work, so lost that he wouldn’t have noticed if someone was to sneak up behind him.