Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26130256-20150818062950

(Wow, this may be our fastest time to make a full circuit.  Well done, team!)

Azulius looked over Ingraham's shoulder at the upcoming threats. He had never seen the Anansi in action before, but his Uncle Trigo had explained the general idea, even though he referred to them as 'tiny-spider death-frisbees'. The mere fact that the things could scare one of the most powerful hitmen in Vacuo, if not Remant, was not a fact that Azulius took lightly. Staring at the plans, he noticed the layout of the upcoming hallway reminded him suspiciously of a video game he had played. One where stealth was a defining and rewarding factor.

"I may have an idea of my own," he wondered out loud, gesturing at a panel. "Can you tell me where this air vent leads?  I'm having some lovely Deus Ex flashbacks."