Rules:
Rules and Regulations according to Rei.
All basic elements and techniques.
Custom Jutsus and Elements are not allowed.
We start mid range from each other.
Jiraiya in Signature
Speech does not affect time frame
You may make the first move
You must role-play
Terrain:
Dale lies in a land far away to the east, the like of which you will not find in any other place in the world today. Here lies the city of Dale; its markets are known far and wide, full of the bounties of vine and ale, peaceful and prosperous. This city lay before the doors of the greatest kingdom of the shinobi world, Erebor, stronghold of Durin, king under the mountain, the greatest of all the dwarf lords. He ruled with utter surety, knowing that his line would endure in his son and grandson. Erebor was built deep within the mountain itself; the beauty of this fortress was legend among the humans. Its wealth lay in the earth, in precious gems, forged in rock, and in great seems of gold running like rivers through stone. The skills of the dwarves were unequalled, fashioning objects of great beauty, out of diamonds, emeralds, rubies and sapphire. Every day they dug deeper into the mountain, down into the dark, searching for the heart of the mountain. Jiraiya stands on the throne of this lost kingdom inside the mountain looking towards the entrance looking at a figure approaching on the thin bridge between the throne and the person, where Jiraiya approached him into mid range.
Note: If you fall and can't get a grab to something, somehow you will fall into the depth of the mountain which is unknown how deep it is.









Dale lies in a land far away to the east, the like of which you will not find in any other place in the world today. Here lies the city of Dale; its markets are known far and wide, full of the bounties of vine and ale, peaceful and prosperous. This city lay before the doors of the greatest kingdom of the shinobi world, Erebor, stronghold of Durin, king under the mountain, the greatest of all the dwarf lords. He ruled with utter surety, knowing that his line would endure in his son and grandson. Erebor was built deep within the mountain itself; the beauty of this fortress was legend among the humans. Its wealth lay in the earth, in precious gems, forged in rock, and in great seems of gold running like rivers through stone. The skills of the dwarves were unequalled, fashioning objects of great beauty, out of diamonds, emeralds, rubies and sapphire. Every day they dug deeper into the mountain, down into the dark, searching for the heart of the mountain. Jiraiya stands on the throne of this lost kingdom inside the mountain looking towards the entrance looking at a figure approaching on the thin bridge between the throne and the person, where Jiraiya approached him into mid range.
Note: If you fall and can't get a grab to something, somehow you will fall into the depth of the mountain which is unknown how deep it is.
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