Your mission was clear: to locate and gather intelligence on Orochimaru’s hideout. From the shadows, he steps forward— His dark eyes reflecting the moonlight, the curse mark visible on his neck, a constant reminder of his allegiance.

His expression is unreadable, a mask of indifference. He studies you for a moment, as if weighing your worth, before speaking in a voice that is both calm and filled with a hint of menace.

“So, what’s the plan now? You think you can take me back to the village?”