Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-24416658-20160702185133

"Oh, kid, you're horribly mistaken." The General stepped aside from Amil, looking at the two. "Wasn't a choice for individuality. You're both doing movement and stealth, now. The Pilgrims always work in groups. No matter what. So we're starting with movement." The General turned pointing towards a large tree.

"See that?" he called, "Get up there as fast as possible first. No Semblances, no dust. Climb it. Like so." Without another word, the General ran at a full sprint towards the tree. Reaching it, he swiftly and seamlessly began rising up, pushing and swinging on branches until he disappeared into the canopy.

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"I-I know," the girl said, moving closer, "I just...I just..." Rapidly, the girl moved closer, suddenly with a knife at Laura's throat, her facial expression contorted into an evil frown. After a second, however, she laughed, pulling back.

"Ah, sorry about that," she said, still in her high pitched voice, "I do that to all of the newbies. I'm the Pilgrim instructor for hiding in plain sight. And you're someone I was asked to come help." The girl leapt onto a stool, sitting cross legged.

"So, what do you need?"