Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-25389303-20161101180442

As Nobel turned to leave, he found his path blocked.

"Leaving so soon?" Ulric Stormhound enquired, kicking himself off the wall he was leaning against and positioning himself inside the doorway. His voice was slightly echoed and electronic behind his metal jaw, but his words were clear and firm.

His eyes looked at Tragoedia and Nobel in turn. "Now how would a Cavalier unit end up in a place like this?" he wondered as he looked the large android up and down. Tragoedia's bright orange eyes flashed menacingly, but he did not move a muscle. Eventually, Ulric finished examining him and instead turned his attention to the doctor.

"If you have one of these units, you must know Skye Helldrix - the creator. He's a close friend of mine, but he left for Atlas soon after Beacon fell. If you want to get in contact, I suggest you look this guy up in Vale - there's not a whole lot he doesn't know about in the kingdom."

Ulric handed Nobel what appeared to be some kind of business card. It was well made and professional, with the name Raiden Manikin displayed in bold, dark letters above several lines of contact details. While talking to young entrepreneurs could be seen as a distraction, it wouldn't be a bad idea to get in touch, just in case.

"Well, whatever. Good luck with whatever you're doing, Doctor." Ulric finished in a disinterested tone, signaling that the one-sided conversation was over with a wave of his hand before turning and disappearing further into the ship.