[center][h3][b][u][color=red]Ira Amaterasu[/color][/u][/b][/h3]

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Ira had finally arrived at his destination during mid-day. Before arriving he had concealed his magic so that his presence wouldn‘t be notice. This was a in and out mission . He already knew what he was looking for and had a pretty good idea of where to find it. With his sensory skills guiding him , he headed into town. Each person he came across seem to smile and wave so as a polite gesture , he did the same. At the end of a side street , there was a shop. Located there would perhaps be the other piece to the flute or maybe some type of clue. He didn‘t care honestly. All Ira knew was that this town always seemed to peak his curiosity. [color=red]”Hmm… I smell nostalgia in the air.”[/color] The last time he had been in Magnolia was doing the war, but he could still picture the broken and bruised corpses that once flooded the streets of the town. [color=purple]” That‘s enough fond memory.”[/color], spoke the ever-so clear voice in his mind. [color=purple]”Business first“.[/color],It crooned.

Ira entered the shop. It was dark, shady , and smelled of inscents. He carefully walked around the store, getting a feel for the place. He never even noticed the man staring him down behind the register. Such a menacing glare he had, but Ira would be to busy thinking about when he first found his beloved manuscript. It was almost like a bible to him. [color=green]”May I help you?"[/color] , a voice spoke. Ira approached the counter and began to fumble in his bag for the flute piece which was wrapped up in silk cloth. [color=red]”I figured you could, I’m looking for the other piece to this. I know you have it and I won‘t take no for an answer.”[/color] The man stared into Ira’s crimson red eyes. He knew the stare all to well. It was the look of a man determined to have his way, by any means necessary. He decided he shouldn’t lie. [color=green]”My dear boy, I have what you seek but it will cost you dearly. In order to obtain this object you must do something for me. I need for you to kill my brother who lives in the forest. If he dies then I can claim his land. Do that for me and this item is yours.”[/color]

[color=red] ”What’s to stop me from just taking it from you as we speak?”[/color] Ira snatched the flute from the man’s hand. [color=red]”Nothing I guess , but I will do your deed out of pity for your kind. One day your greed will consume you.”[/color] ,Ira taunted the man. He then proceeded to walk out the store when he felt the presence of someone rivaling his strength. He decided not to pay it any attention. Before he left the village he decided it would be best to get a good night’s rest and a strong drink. He stopped to a nearby tavern.  [/center]

([@Lmpkio] Accepted and returned)