Speeding through the branches just outside the village, Isais escapes the kanetsukage. It didnt take long for him to find a safe hiding spot to catch his breath. All he could think about are the words that he shared. Such harsh and aggressive words could land him in a lot of trouble if he were to get caught in this country. The only logical solution would be to flee and get as far away as possible, but it wasnt that simple. He still had a bunch of unfinished bussiness to attend to before leaving. He needed to know the whereabouts of the sanbi, and he would need to find a way to capture it. Acquiring the power of the sanbi is essential to his plan to defeat the nine tailed creature.  Alas, Isais now has nothing to show for his long and dangerous trip. He mustn't leave, atleast not yet. Isais reaches deep into his pockets to pull out a handful of coins.  It seems as if he is running short on money, but amongst the few coins are two golden ones with dragon faces. If Isais is to proceed he would need a disguse to move about without any trouble. Something believable that would not be easily detected by the locals who have lived here the whole lives. With a flick of a coin, Isais takes on the form of an elderly man. This man stood humble at about 5ft 4inches tall with white hair hanging from the sides of his head. The top of his head is completely bald and his skin, wrinkled with age. Once the transformation was completed, he wandered around the village looking for someone knowledgable to speak with. Maybe then he would be capable of devising an exceptional plan.

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