OOC: This Topic is for the four event finalist, being Sanroku, Bansho, Crono, and Kobachi.
IC: Kobachi had finished up his other business and was now making his arrival to the Crash Site, finally beholding the fallen stars beauty with his on optics. Mochi squealed in delight of the shimmering rock as it glistened in the setting sunlight. The red atmosphere though it symbolized chaos and violence, complimented the gold from the rock perfectly making this an artists wet dream. He knew bandits were infesting the area, but he wasn't aware that they had gone dormant for the day, so what he decided to do was survey the area before approaching the rock. He felt it was surely booby trapped or at least the large ring of rubble on the way there was. Looking around him, he saw the bell tower slightly off to his left side. Looking at Mochi who was positioned on his shoulder and still staring at the rock, he decided to climb the bell tower to get a better view of things.
So moving throughout the destroyed homes, quickly, but safely, checking each carefully before fully entering the rooms, he arrived at the front doors of the bell tower. Placing his back against the wall right beside the entrance he began to countdown mentally, before he would enter. He felt the room inside surely would house some bandits or be a resting place for others interested in the Golden Star.
Crash Site Description
The sun is on the brink of hiding its face away from those in the Land of Tea to slumber until its next rotation leaving the smoggy sky a piercing red and making oddly beautiful silhouettes of things seen from a distance. The bandits have taken this time to rest or to plot their next strike on the meteor when the sun would bless the Land of Tea once more, but for smart ninja's they would know now was the time to act. The golden specimen sat there still lightly fuming smoke signifying that it was indeed still hot on the inside. From those that were far from the rock they would see a golden beacon reaching into the heavens, as the suns light made a lustrous reflection that was truly a site to see. The rain fall had stopped and the earth had long dried from the heat of the meteor alone, leaving the only obstructions in the atmosphere to be the soot and ashes, but they themselves were lightly dying down for the meteor had crashed long ago and was beginning to make this small destroyed village its home. Around the rock was simply piles of rubble from its touchdown. This rubble would surround the meteor making a ring 10m thick around it. On the outside of this ring were buildings that were somewhat destroyed, missing walls that were closest to the meteor and having destroyed roofs and things of that nature. The highest building was a three story structure, but in the middle of its mass was a bell tower that looked over the village and stood untarnished in all the mayhem. Breezes rarely skated across the crash site, but when they did they were harsh an blew settled soot around the area.IC: Kobachi had finished up his other business and was now making his arrival to the Crash Site, finally beholding the fallen stars beauty with his on optics. Mochi squealed in delight of the shimmering rock as it glistened in the setting sunlight. The red atmosphere though it symbolized chaos and violence, complimented the gold from the rock perfectly making this an artists wet dream. He knew bandits were infesting the area, but he wasn't aware that they had gone dormant for the day, so what he decided to do was survey the area before approaching the rock. He felt it was surely booby trapped or at least the large ring of rubble on the way there was. Looking around him, he saw the bell tower slightly off to his left side. Looking at Mochi who was positioned on his shoulder and still staring at the rock, he decided to climb the bell tower to get a better view of things.
So moving throughout the destroyed homes, quickly, but safely, checking each carefully before fully entering the rooms, he arrived at the front doors of the bell tower. Placing his back against the wall right beside the entrance he began to countdown mentally, before he would enter. He felt the room inside surely would house some bandits or be a resting place for others interested in the Golden Star.