Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20131018012718

Urdin whent to work preparing the steak, he ignited the Red dust, hesitantly remembering his incident at the start of the day. He did his best to marinate, and prepare the steak to the best of his abilities. However before long a thought had distracted him. Remembering the pilot ranting on the time of choosing to deliever the statue. Urdin had been wondering the same thing. He wasn't sure how to bring it up. The elder beside him, though he would never admit it openly scared the hell out of him. Rolling it over a couple of times, knocking over a jar of spice in his distraction, he decided to just come out with it.

"Why now, why us?" He blurted after returning the small jar to it's upright position. He held his breath unsure of the elder's reaction to his outburst.