@undertakiing
orochimaru had sensed the presence of another and yet, when the other presented himself, the stranger was not quite what the sanin had expected. he was far from what he imagined, to say the least. turning to face the other, the serpentine man looked him up and down with his snake-like hues. watching him closely. who was this strange individual holding the dead body of some shinobi? "graveyard?" he uttered and then arched an eyebrow. soon his arms folded across his chest. the breeze blew through his long, darkened locks. the only graveyard he could really think of, was back at the hidden leaf village. "i couldn't say." he soon told him, lifting his shoulders up in a little, thoughtless shrug. "i'm sure there's a village not too far from here... that may be your best bet. all villages have to deal with the death of their people at some point." the man then gave a faint smile before turning his head away from the man who was most likely unfamiliar with this place. he looked as if he didn't belong.