Moving In...

Mobo would walk into the entry way of his new home that had been constructed by his fine crew, which were still under his command. Trailing behind him were Berk and Burcu, each having their few belongings with them, as the also looked around.

"Yo Ho, me mateys, ye ar home. Take ye rest, Mine is work to be done."

Berk and Burcu would shrug, as they walked off deeper into the house, no doubt to find a place to sleep from their long journey. Mobo would then walk off into the office that had been built for his new purpose in the alliance. He had tasks for the ninja of the various villages to do, to employ them was his new job, and for that he had to be organized. He sat ruffly down in the chair, as he took a long swig from the bottle of rum in his coat, as he than began taking out various papers and things from his bag. He then started to work, for his first mission was very important, very important indeed.....

Fokker would arrive, he was here to request a solo mission for some quick cash. (the user also had to get off the computer/blackberry cause he had to go so this post was short and to the point)