[color=fff200]"You saying my wood cutting is a pointless endeavor? It makes me think over how exactly I want something before I start cutting and if I don't think ahead of time it becomes a crude and overall ugly piece of work made by myself. Hobbies, even mundane ones such as this, have a point Halia. Think that over before you dismiss such activities."[/color] Kotaro said as he pulled down the brown cloth that covered his neck, mouth, and nose usually. He wasn't one to go without it and he when asked about it he simply said it was a way of hiding in plain sight. He brushed some wood chips off of his long brown overcoat and plain white buttoned shirt. He adjusted his brown cap slightly and his dull blue eyes came to rest on Halia. [color=fff200]"And as for how I'm doing today...I'm bored. I need someone to fight or I need a mission. This hobby of mine is boring and everday work is not my strong suit. I don't know how you deal with it Halia. Ever since you joined us you seem so diligent. Nako took months before she really did much. And even now I bet she's doing her infernal dancing junk."[/color] Kotaro said as he tiled his head up to look up at the sky. [color=fff200]"At the very least I can understand why the monks who lived here picked this spot. A beautiful atmosphere fills this place even now and it only takes one glance at the sky to show that life is beautiful."[/color] Kotaro said dourly as he spit on the ground and grunted.