Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140307231303

"I prefer to be prepared. Last time...well, you can see the results." The mercenary gestured to tattoos that could be seen on his neck. "And your sister...the Firecracker, I presume?" Nox slid Nightshade into it's holster, and put clips into pouches on his belt. Rolling his shoulders, he slid on gloves, and set a piece of cloth onto his hoody to cover his mouth and nose. He settled that beneath his chin, and looked over at the woman.

"Again, get some rest. It is about four hours until we need to move. Unless you have something else you want to do to prepare?"