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

The abandoned car park was quiet at this hour. It was about two hours to midnight, and Nacoma Amadahy was waiting. The Governor of the Pilgrims had sent her out on an initiation mission. Of course, she simply couldn't say no to her adopted father. She knew next to nothing about this new trainee, a fact that the Governor wanted. The less she knew about him, he had said, the less bias she would have to begin with.

She sighed. Sure, she was glad that the Pilgrims were getting new members, but at the same time, she didn't want anyone else to oust her as the token child. At least she knew the processes of the initiation. If the newbie was still alive at the end of it, they'd pass. If not, well, plenty of fish in the sea.

Nacoma, facing over the edge of the car park's roof, didn't even turn as she heard the footsteps arriving.

"You're here. Good." 