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*Guv sighs, placing his right hand, palm straight down, alongside the lower rim of his bandanna on his forehead, and surveys the area. Who knows whom one may find within the more isolated portions of these plains. May it be a fellow novice traveler? Or a hardened criminal? Or, perhaps, a fellow shinobi? Only the hands of fate know... but they are prepared to roll the dice today...*
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, the audacious young lad, once again finds himself within the spreading wilderness that pervades the Land of Fire. This time, he's roams throughout the Nirvana Plains, a large expanse of prairie grass that guards the Land of Rain from the Land of Fire. No wind is felt or heard this day, causing the grass to only sway when one moves through it, thus forming a glorious green carpet, inviting to adventurers and travelers alike. The heat is comfortable, no over-bearing, without causing a chill upon any exposed skin either, truly a worthy day. But Guv isn't just an ordinary adventurer. No... he's lost, dreadfully lost. His mouse, the rotten Yangus, dashed off in a frenzy, seeing hallucinations of glory and/or cheese within the tall foxtail grasses pervading this portion of the plain, causing the poor Guv to give chase. Within the time he caught the mischievous mouse, he has journeyed far into plains... and thus found himself in the present predicament.**Guv sighs, placing his right hand, palm straight down, alongside the lower rim of his bandanna on his forehead, and surveys the area. Who knows whom one may find within the more isolated portions of these plains. May it be a fellow novice traveler? Or a hardened criminal? Or, perhaps, a fellow shinobi? Only the hands of fate know... but they are prepared to roll the dice today...*
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