He settled himself in a tree, looking over the small village that was ahead. He took a quick look at the details he'd been given for this mission, glad to see that everything was in order. According to the one who'd given that mission to him, there was some princess that they wanted gone from this particular clan of ninjas. It sounded like a boring mission and nothing too much out of the ordinary, but assassinating a princess could certainly net you a big sum of money. Not only that, but he felt like this clan would be better off without a woman to lead them. He rolled his eyes as he looked over the notes again; they probably wanted that woman gone because of her incompetence. He folded the note and put it back in his pockets as he took some time to examine the area from his hiding spot.
It looked like a typical ninja village. The buildings were very stylized and Oriental, even carrying some fire pits in front of some of them. It was nested in a small portion of Roraldi, with the trees giving it some protection. It was pitch-black out there, with the night just setting in. Fortunately, the fire that was burning throughout the small village was enough to give him a good view on things.
All he needed to do, now that he'd found the village, was to find the princess that he had to assassinate. She was probably kept safe in the fanciest building the village had to offer, but it would definitely make his life a lot easier if she just so happened to be roaming around. He could see a woman being careless like that. Not only that, he also had to figure out if he would try to enter stealthily, or if it would be better to just ambush the place. He was clearly outnumbered, but his arsenal was deadly. His weapons were covered in poison, and so a few slashes of his daggers and kunais could send anyone twisting and gurgling in pain, and eventually, in death. He also had a variety of different poisons on his person, one of which he would use to assassinate that princess: cleanly and swiftly. So was his specialty, really, and those who looked for him were often after his toxic genius.
This was the part that he absolutely despised about stealth missions, but it was necessary to bind his time if he wanted this mission to pay off. He just had to stick around for a bit, and observe the village right at that time. The one who'd requested this job had given him a detailed description of the princess they wanted dead, so recognizing her wouldn't be difficult.
He stayed nestled in his hiding spot, observing the village ahead. Maybe if he saw someone carrying armor or clothes similar to the ones described to him, then maybe he could tail them and find out where that princess was, as well. There were many possibilities as to what he could do, but he would only be able to truly form a plan once he had a better idea of the village layout and who was around at the time.