Numerous of spectors circled around Ty as they danced to the song of his death. His position as the representative of Kishiogakure wasn't helping him in anyway.
*Swish*
The man took out his kunai and slashed apart one of them, making it disappear. But alas! More and more came from behind. As soon as he killed one of them, three more popped up.
The man let out a sigh of relief at their death. They seemed to be passive and didn't attack him. They only blocked his way.
But there were too many specters for him to kill! So much so that if he were to fight them all together he would die to their assault. Or so was what his panic stricken heart thought.
A representative was not expected to be too good in the battlefield in the first place. Rather they were expected to be good at negotiation. It wasn't his fault that he had no battle experience!
