The robed man makes his way into the large library. He had always loved books and scrolls. However, this was a leisure trip and wasn't interested in jutsu scrolls, rather some literature. He made his way down the aisles and found a book he liked.
"Classic poetry...hmmm, don't mind if I take some time to read it."
He takes down the book and sits in a chair near a window. He opens up the book and begins to read.
"...In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore. Though thy crest be shorn and shathen, thou, art sure no craven. Ghastly grim and ancient raven wondering from the midnight shore, tell me what thy lordly name is on night's plutonian shore..."
Naruto: Ultimate Roleplaying (NUR) [CLOSED]
A long-lived guild, filled with memories of a time long-gone. RIP NUR.
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