“Actually I was talking about Marth. Do you think he’d spar with me if I asked?”

[ OUCH??? ]

Being stuck in a land where he knew practically no one was a huge problem when it came to getting friends or knowing what sort of company was truly good. Of course, the time he spent in his Deeprealm had taught him a few things about good and bad companies but he still had a lot of learn. And there he didn’t have the guidance of familiar face.

So it was only natural that Asugi ended up in a small gang of thieves that were really glad to put an use to his ninja skills. In fact, they were so happy about it that they had managed to convince him to pay a visit to Ylisse’s royal prince: Chrom. He wasn’t planning to go through with their plan of course, murder without reason was beyond anything that could be offered the ginger as payment, so he had asked to be payed half in advance. He would go to the camp, but wouldn’t kill anyone in there.

The candy addict entered the camp unnoticed, examining the tents and what they had inside. One in particular had a few sweets that he gladly took into his pockets. Eventually he found his way into Chrom’s tent, where he waited hidden in the shadows like his father had taught how to do. He wasn’t going to kill him but was curious to see why anyone would want to see him dead. He didn’t notice of course that he had left a sucker laying on the ground where it didn’t belong to, and when he did, it was too late to do anything.

This day was HECTIC. Thanks to the continuous Plegian attacks on the borders, the Shepherds were struggling to keep them at bay. Not to mention all the meetings and strategy counseling they had to conduct every now and then, Truly, this day was tiring. If he could just reach his tent and drop on his bed he will be thankful.

The prince exits the strategy tent and leaves for his tent. His left hand slowly pushes away the tent flaps when he stepped on something. “Hm..? ...Gods....Gaius and his confetti everywhere.” Chrom leans and picks it up, “Why is it here? Was he waiting for me? Hmm..Probably. If he needed me he will come back.” and proceed to walk inside.

Even though he was trained for so long to sense intruders but in his state of complete exhaustion, he was an easy target. Resting Falchion against the desk then taking off his cape to sit down on his chair, flips through some papers that were waiting on his desk. “ . . *sigh* Frederick does not waste any moment to accumulate more work heh. I’ll check them --nngg~ *yawn* after...a nap. I NEED that..” 

Felicia quickly sneak into the kitchen as she reached for a jar that was hidden away by the other jars that was placed in front of them. The hidden jar should contain some sweets that she manage to stash away however when she went to check; the jar was completely empty.

“A-Asugi. . .!?”

Forrest flinches back. Never suspecting that the tree overhead held a perching ninja, he had paid it no mind. He circled around the tree in innocence. Then, at the corner of his eye, he chanced upon spotting Asugi’s head, protruding from the leaves. It gave him quite a shock. Trees were mainly occupied by fruits, leaves, and birds; not people!

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