Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20160818102716/@comment-8182065-20160819092550

"You can say that again," Rina noted, looking at the faces of some of the townsfolk. They had been enjoying themselves, or at least pretended to, despite the disappearances going on. She had then noticed a woman almost shed a tear after passing by a young man and his friends. It made her think that her own son may have been a victim to the cruel laboratory here in Vacuo. She knew not everyone could be saved, but would make it her ultimate priority to lead as many people to safety as possible.

"As much as some of them may be pained, they know they can't sit around all day," Amy mentioned. This was a realization she had herself at one point after Beacon's fall. "I just hope that the facility here hasn't had too much of an impact in the area."

"I think that I see the place," Blaine spoke and pointed in the direction of a rustic looking sign with the words "Desert Glass" on it a few feet away; t he exterior of the tavern reminded him of an old western movie he had seen a few years ago. He then looked at his scroll, seeing they still had about ten minutes before they were to meet up with their contact.

"We're a bit early too. How about a quick snack while we wait?" Blaine asked the group as his stomach growled.