Raido sauntered about in his usual slow fashion, the ripple pattern in his eyes still glaring in the light in the late evening darkness as the sun set gently over the Northern horizon. The Rinnegan was active due to Raido and Yama watching our for any trap style barriers that may have been employed in the area. "Spare me your banality, do not bore me nor seduce me with the eloquence of your words. Have you forgotten that I to possess the gift of the silver tongue, an intuitive way with words, such words will not ma"-