the rock spoke to the wind(earth to tornadeo)

xuba hoisted the 5 bags over his shoulders as he began to take off. the ruins behind him now it was time to follow the calling of the wind. a strange flux of wind blowing south caught xuba's attention as he headed south through the cold mountains. his foot steps long since erased as he leaves the largest bag in the ruins of iwagure the bag armless leg less and headless. merely a torso of a long lining of earth flags tatters. a small note written on the inside out of blood. 

"the fate of thoes who damage this sacred place. with regards to the innocent."

sincerely the honest passerby

(exit earth country for tornadeo 24 hours, leaving carved npc torso in iwagure ruins.)