Maki was drunk with revelations, the fascination and lust for knowledge evident on her face... They came into an open room with what looked like long-abandoned cages built into the walls. She peered inside, but there was no evidence of life at all even. They had been cleaned out. There was a table in the center of the room with a stool, some writing materials and scrolls atop it.<br/><br/>The Jounin turned back to her students, "Did you find anything?" The first page was a roster, it looked like. Just a bunch of names, and nobody they recognized, and there were not any recognizable clan names either.<br/><br/>There was also a crude book, filled with pages on each of the forty one names. A general description, some information. Height, weight, eye color, hair color. Blood type, elemental affinity, their land of origin. There was a letter, however, that fell out of the book towards the end;<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ryoichi-Sama,<br/><br/>I'm sending you another maruta. He's got unusual eyes, one green and blue. Unfortunately, he's useless to us; it's not a doujutsu or any type of bloodline at all. So it's probably just a genetic defect- likely complete heterochromia. Otherwise he is completely ordinary- a bit tall for his age, maybe.<br/><br/>So maybe he will be of some use to you.<br/><br/>- Kitano</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>