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After a grueling defeat Yosamu slowly walked into the tavern, head no longer covered by he hood but he kept his mask on. He slowly walked past the occupants and made his way to the front desk where he proceeded to look at the bar tender, he had met her sometime ago but his memory was rather...

Yosamu finally has his money's worth of drinks. He takes a napkin and poors some liquor into it, he then slapped it on the swollen area on his forehead. "Damn fodders," he cursed. "Made me punch myself!" He then got up to look around. Much more people had entered the tavern since his backyard...

Yosamu stumbles into the tavern from the back door. He quickly wipes the blood of his sword with the underside of his cloak, he looks around if anyone saw him. Once he was sure he wasn't noticed he deactivated his Sharingan and blended in with the mass. He had a scar over his right eye, the...

As the woman scurries back to her duties Yosamu accepts the object, it was an emblem, with a lion on it.. he stares at it puzzled. "What is this supposed to mea-" She was already gone, no doubt she feared these men. He pocketed the emblem and began to make his way through the hallway the woman...

"What the?!" The sudden change in atmosphere caused him to stutter and fall back a few inches, it took him by surprise.. He fixed himself, no doubt it was a harmless genjutsu aimed to throw him off. He adjusted his coat and blew the excess smoke out of his face "Look, I'm just looking for my...

He quickly replaced his eye and mouth covering in case anyone was staring too much. After she had gone around the back he lingered a bit, taking a nearby drunkard's drink and downed it before he even knew. As soon as a minute had passed or so he silently slipped though the door she purposely...

Taken by complete surprise Yosamu's sentence was cut short. He then was forced to reword, "exactly how much or what will this information cost me, darling?" He quickly slides the poster over to her side of the counter, hoping she would take it for a better look. After which she let go of his...

Yosamu, "Death" in sig enters the tavern slowly, wiping water from his forehead. It was drizzling outside and he couldn't afford to be sick on his errand.. He sees the tavern is fairly populated and he sighs relief. He then walks up to the attractive woman at the counters. Keeping his voice low...