Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151203145629/@comment-24416658-20151204010904

Nacoma mentally rolled her eyes. After the tests with the other boy last week, she had wanted a break. However, with the coming storm, the Governor wanted to have as many able hands as possible. Therefore, she was up here, doing it again. She was glad nobody could see under her face mask. They can see her eyes, but not her mouth. They also couldn't hear her sighing.

"Your first test is Greed." Nacoma held out four metallic spheres, two in each hand. They suddenly lit up. On each hand, one displayed a wallet of lien, and the other displayed the symbol of the Pilgrims: a gun crossed over some wheat. Tossing them behind her and off the ledge, the balls began floating, launching off in different directions.

"I've taken the liberty of accessing your scrolls. The spheres and their locations are there. Choose wisely." With that, Nacoma spread her arms out and fell off the roof, falling for a short while before landing in a padded area she had hidden at the bottom of the building. Before the two on top of the building could see her, she had already hidden the pad and was gone.