[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mLpnFSf.png[/img] [color=#445894][b][u][i]Hebishiro[/i][/u][/b][/color] [/center] The pay was irrelevant, and in all honesty so was the job’s specifics. The pale and snake-like woman didn’t care one iota if these intruders succeeded or failed in whatever it was they set out to do. The only thing that Hebishiro cared for was the hunt, the only reason she agreed to this affair was to search for...Appropriate donors to her power. Ever since she had been grouped with these other two she had kept a close eye upon the other female in the group. Out of the entire group, including those on the island that she had met briefly. She seemed to be the most compatible but the circumstances hadn’t occurred for her to make her move. Hebishiro was nothing if not patient, all she needed to do was wait for the right moment to present itself. The entrance having been collapsed was mildly intriguing...She wondered if the interlopers had the means to move it themselves, if they did maybe they would merit her attention after all. Maybe she could even find a SECOND donor? The thought sent a jolt of pleasure up and down her spine. Once the rocks had been taken care of and the intruders made themselves known she couldn’t help but smirk, much like a cat that had found a nice mouse to corner and toy with. They were just children, just little genin who were way in over their heads from the looks of things. The jounin would of course be the ones to truly look out for. The genin merited no concern, although admittedly the one who managed to melt rocks as if they were nothing but paper...That one caught the intrigue of the snake. “[color=#445894]Of course we do.[/color]” she said rather simply to Rokumaru’s observation about their guests. The snake woman didn’t seem to make any moves oddly enough. In fact it was probably a shock to everyone present to see that she wasn’t getting involved, she wasn’t attempting to help Rokumaru’s attack, nor was she moving from her position. She simply stood where she was. Raising her hand to her mouth and resting her elbow upon her other arm. Simply observing how the ninja would deal with Rokumaru’s attack. Her snake-like tongue wiped its way across her lips before quickly retreating back into her mouth. Her eyes remained fixated upon the genin, observing them intently. Especially the one who had melted the rocks from before.