Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140218041030

Amet watched Redga approach him. He observed his movements, posture, body language, and his eyes. Amet always found that a person's eyes are the key to their past.

And Redga's looked haunted. Damaged. A pained history plauged him. Amet felt pity for him. Deep inside, Amet knew the feeling of loss. He still had his entire clan to find.

Amet kept his aura up, and returned the handshake.

"A pleasure to meet you, Redga.  So, I presume you have recieved some form of letter recieved by Ozpin, correct? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come looking for a random student by the name of Amet." Amet had already figured what Ozpin wanted with them, the information implied from Ozpin's cryptic words. Ozpin wanted them to train together on a mission, one that would help them and himself.

For now, he'd let the pieces fall where they may.