Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20140118230307

Urdin whispered to himself "No, we don't." at her statement of regarding sympathy. He slowly stood up as well.

"Yeah, well. Death happens. Can't change it. I'm just worried that some may not believe that, and don't thank me for listening ma'am. It's something anyone can do." with that he slowly walked over to his discarded cloak and retrieved it. Putting it on again and enshrouding himself once more. He didn't pick up his equipment, only recapping his bottle of polish. He tugged on his hood, hiding himself as much as he could.

"When we land ma'am, I'm sure I could contact my umm... friends from a phone and we wouldn't even need to leave the airfield... But... At first, I regretted bringing up the location, wished I had played dumb so I could avoid it. But, if you'd allow it. I think I'd rather go to them face to face." Urdin said quietly.