Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20160330064202/@comment-7497475-20160330100802

As the second team walked into the room, Clove jumped down from her chair and come over to the two groups. Well, one group and Novale, Misty was slumped over a desk while Lust was fixing her hair in her usual way. She had looked over when they had arrived, but not said anything due to the clip in her mouth. Novale however, did not have this problem.

"Hey kids. Ready for the party?"

With a hand on her hip, the tall girl was smiling at the four newcomers before Clove clapped her hands together.

"Thank you for coming. Brief introductions. Team VNSH met team LMON. This is Novale Lutum, while the one over there doing that girl's hair is Lust Rosaceae. That's her sister Misty.  As for your juniors, we have Anastasia Viridiana, Nacoma Amadahy, Seiriol Pierdid and Hafleikr Chalmar. I doubt you've forgotten, but I'm Clove Dianthus, the instructor for this mission."

Having pointed out each person as she did the introductions, Clove now grabbed her scroll from her desk and opened it up.

"Now, normally I would be going through the mission with you, but as you can see, things are a bit different today. First year students would usually go with a teacher or a graduate, however, due to a certain situation we'll be having a fourth year team take you this time. Most of the time they have their own missions, but as you might have noticed, LMON is missing a member. And so these lovely ladies will being doing all my work for me. I will of course be monitoring things, but for the most part they will take care of you. Novale, it's all yours."

Having sent everything she need to the students, Clove wandered back to her desk and climbed onto her chair. Novale took her place, opening up her own scroll.

"Well, you heard her. Cause she didn't mention it, this is just as much our mission as it is yours, though our job is to help you, while your job is in here."

Waving the scroll, Novale held in a sigh as Misty grunted when Lust sat on her back.

"So, what I will be doing is being Clove's eyes and your guide book. Those idiots over there are your backup. Don't depend on them, they are truly hopeless. Now then, the mission. It's pretty simple, there are two towns outside of Vale that are in need of an escort for someone. And before you ask why they can't just use a bullhead, it's because this is your party. Now then."

Blowing up the map she had open, Novale pointed towards one of the two towns marked on the map above Clove's desk.

"That's were we start, an undefined amount of people need to be safely escorted to this town. No abnormal Grimm alerts, no difficult terrain. Only variable is the people coming, which says two but may change before we get there. And that's the gist of it, questions?"