Temari sighed as she moved through the dusty bookcases in the basement o a Konoha building. She was in the leafe village on assignment, at the orders of her brother, but she had seemingly been relegated to cleanup duty. She had requested some old scrolls that Konoha had taken from the sand village many years ago, intending to return them home as a gesture of peace, but the scrolls had long since been lost amongst the many others down here.
"Great....where the hell are they?" Temari coughed as she moved more scrolls, kicking up a large amount of dust, before forcing her way past another bookcase, entering one of the oldest storage areas. "Ok....they're probably around here.." Temari started to move around, checking through some of the scrolls and looking for one with her village's mark upon it. Unfortunately, the marks on the outside of some scrolls had faded away, leaving her with little choice but to start opening them up.
Most of the scrolls had long since become blank, though eventually Temari picked one up and blinked. It was slightly different from the others, the paper much heavier, the string thick enough to have various faded symbols etched onto it. "Hm.....this is probably one of ours....." Slowly, Temari started to unwrap the scroll, removing the string carefully, before starting to unroll the paper carefully...
"Great....where the hell are they?" Temari coughed as she moved more scrolls, kicking up a large amount of dust, before forcing her way past another bookcase, entering one of the oldest storage areas. "Ok....they're probably around here.." Temari started to move around, checking through some of the scrolls and looking for one with her village's mark upon it. Unfortunately, the marks on the outside of some scrolls had faded away, leaving her with little choice but to start opening them up.
Most of the scrolls had long since become blank, though eventually Temari picked one up and blinked. It was slightly different from the others, the paper much heavier, the string thick enough to have various faded symbols etched onto it. "Hm.....this is probably one of ours....." Slowly, Temari started to unwrap the scroll, removing the string carefully, before starting to unroll the paper carefully...