Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20160206052206/@comment-24416658-20160309223008

Tanner went through his things in his locker, bringing out his repeater. Testing it quickly, he made it switch between gun and sword mode, nodding in appreciation at its ability to still work. Keeping it in repeater mode, he slung it over his shoulder, across his back. Reaching into the locker, he pulled out a few boxes of ammo. Since his repeater used single shots, he had small boxes of ammunition that he could easily take from. Along with that, he brought out a few dust crystals: red, blue, yellow, and white.

Just in case, he thought, ''But we should be able to resupply. Uncle's got the saloon, but Aunt Jemma's got the general store. Giving a small hm'' of confirmation, he shut the locker, adjusting his gauntlets and his hat, sliding his fingers along the rim.

Knight, I'll keep the reigns for most of this, got it?

''Aye, Cowboy. I hast expected little less.''

Tanner took his scroll out, checking the time, before flipping it in the air, catching it, and dropping it into his pants pocket. He headed outside.

"Y'all ready to head out?" he asked, finally reaching the airship, "It's at least a two hour flight to Pedestal, maybe three if we're bein' leisurely. No worries, looks like the ship's nice and big. Comfortable, too. I'm sure there's one or two food fridges on board. There better be, cause I'm already gettin' hungry!" Tanner coughed, stepping up onto the airship.

"But I'm ramblin' now. C'mon, pardners, Pedestal's a-waitin'!"