Okita had just handed in a demonic tongue. For such a good mission, it had been quite easy to complete. Perhaps because he knew the demon, and had threatened them if he had not handed it over. But alls well ends well right? Wrong, somewhere along the journey Okita had been going on, he saw a massive hole in the field. Ofcourse he had no idea what caused it, perhaps a gigantic ogre, no this was way too big to had been a ogre. Natural curiosity led Okita to the middle of the sight, he had found something quite interesting. In the middle deep inside, was a claw. Very very big claw, it was taller then Okita itself which was a achievement by itself. But, it was so thick, no doubt could cut him in half without trying a bit. Whatever this claw belonged to, he certainly didn't want to run into it. Push and push, Okita tried to move the claw but it seemed to be inside solid. He'd have to tell Roran about this later.
Okita quickly scribbled a note up, saying the following ''Hello, this is Okita i am returning. Aside from that, i found a very big claw in Ogre valley. I reckon someone with more expertise on hunting should check it out. Farewell, i'll be at the guild in 4 or 5 hours.'' He handed the note to some of his ravens and they had set off, making incredible speed. Okita whispered into ones ear to go check on Zayne see how he was holding up, afterall he wanted to see how his little chef was doing. Eventually okita gave up on the claw, he doubted anyone would come past this way as it was a dangerous path by itself. Short,yet dangerous.
After all that, Okita set back to town he had been gone for 2 or so months so it would be quite good to relax again there for abit. There were a couple of troubles here and there imps, goblins etc etc nothing he wasn't capable of handling. Aside from all the green bastards on this hell forbidden road, it was a very nice place to be in. No shops or stores for hours on end, cherry blossom trees blooming, petals flying about. If only he could stay here for a while longer. He was making good time, he'd be in the guild in no time.
He had made it into town. Ah the smell of it all, baked goods, sound of chatter and flaming hot flames.Wait flames?, bang! There was a explosion in the middle of the town. ''Looks like Zayne's home too...'' Okita said with a big smile blooming on his face, he's raven had come immediately flying to him. From what he had gathered, a couple of thugs had ambushed him for a object of a sort. Nothing little boy Zayne couldn't handle.
Not many people knew Okita, but many had avoided him on his way back to the guild. He couldn't blame them 6'ft guy, with red eyes coming past you with a bunch of crows tailing him. As for those who did know him, (Which was very few.) most had known he was a man who was not to be approached. Eventually he had made it to the guild doors, pushing them open slightly he made his way to his own table. Most people knew this was his reserved table, and it wasn't too hard to spot. Red oak table, in the shade of the stairs. Some greeted him, some ignored him. Okita had been brought his usual meal for the rare times he visits the guild, a spaghetti dish with little bits of meat cut into them. And obviously a couple of seeds on the side for the ravens. Whilst he was eating, he threw a small wave at Zayne and winked at him. ''Welcome home Okita.'' He thought to himself.