Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151002030554/@comment-24416658-20151008143259

Nacoma sat on a bench next to Hafleikr, watching the carnage unfold. She let out a sigh, seeing the eventual crazed look in Aster's eyes aimed at her and her teammate.

The voices should kick in about now, she thought, glancing at the time on her scroll. And now comes the keep or discard moment.

Despite this being the first initiation she's done alone, Nacoma has typically accompanied someone, usually a Minuteman, on other initiations. If the new recruit ever chose more power over stability, things could get messy.

Thankfully, however, this didn't seem to be the case. Nacoma stood and walked out to the newbie.

"Good job," she said, "you passed the third test. I'd recommend you go sit for a while, your body's gonna take a short bit to feel better after the barrage."