So it Begins

The Mission:

Musu:

A quiet night in the grove was just what Musu was looking for. After the events of the winter equinox, the plans of the village to make him their leader, and the growing questions about his past there was definitely a need for some downtown. The sun was just peeking above the horizon, beginning to set, as Musu stood atop a hill looking into the distance. Clad in his robes, still wearing his flak jacket for protection, his gourd securely fastened around his right hip. The man had grown since he began his journey here if only a little. 

Trees, streams, and hills could be seen scattered around him, the garden-like nature of the grove being the perfect place to reflect. He could see people wondering about the grove, but at the current moment his senses didn't detect anyone within 30 meters of him. Still, the Uzumaki of sands new that times were changing, and as leader it was his duty to remain vigilant. 

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2 Life Stacks Generated : 2/10 
Sand Stack Count: 4/10 inside Gaara's Gourd

Health: 300
AP: 2000]