No time to think about that now, he couldn't help it if war broke out. More steam rose from the water, obsecuring his view. It made him feel sleepy watching it drift along the surface and twist around in columns up towards the flaking pine of the beams above.
Eiichiro was thankful for the hot water; the way the mountain could easily spit out ash and destroy everything but instead it supplyed this boiling water in which people could feel warm and relaxed.
An attendant had laid his clothes down on a dry flat rock next to his towel and left a bruch for scrubbing and a bar of sweet smelling soap. Although the waters warmth was comforting it was hard to keep his mind off the topic of war.
Idea's flashed through his mind. There was no doubt Stone would attack Cloud, needless to say, his grandma hadn't said anything specific but considering what had happened in the past it was inevitable. Leaf could also be in danger from invasion but unlike the Stone, Cloud scenario it wasn't a sure thing...Once again Eiichiro couldn't help but groan out loud. A guest in the corridor outside stared at him. Eiichiro light-heartedly gave him the middle finger. Clearing his mind wasn't easy, he reached for the bruh and began to scrub himself, happy to get the dirt off him.