Barrow Fields As God is my witness, I'll never be hungry again.

Arashi would not stick to Fury's side like glue. This much should have been gathered when based solely upon their first encounter. 

No, he needed something to keep him busy.

Given that none other pledge of the woman had presented themselves, he was quick to assume that - thus far - he was the only. Thus, recruits would be required... and welcomed. Perhaps a little trek were an order; hopes set on locating lost souls who would take an interest in Fury's formation.

Would others even be interested? To hell if he knew. All of this was new to him. Many minds were left fresh and not yet gathered from the limbs of the trees upon which they were born and bathed often in the sun. 

Who would he have a run-in with today? Choices, choices... Oh, well.. since a decision couldn't be made, Arashi would simply need wait for whomever decided to pop their head from the brush first.