Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20140505005903/@comment-24416658-20140506043235

Tanner had no time for stopping at his home. He owned a property within the city of Vale, but he preferred to keep his "home base" at the abandoned castle, which he renovated himself, mostly. Reaching the area where he rented the horse, Tanner hopped onto his chopper cycle and rode off towards Beacon.

Reaching the academy, after parking his bike and taking an airship, Tanner stood in the courtyard for a moment, looking up towards the rafters. His hat moved backwards slightly, revealing his face. A single scar down through his left eye, dual scars on his right cheek, and an expression devoid of emotion. However, his head was a different story.

''It's been too long, Knight. Ten years.''

''Aye. I wouldst have preferred to remain far from this place.''

''No. This we have to do. We owe it to the memories.''

With one last look at the school, Tanner brought down his hat, placed his hands in his pockets, and moved on, towards the hall. Some older students were looking at him, but they quickly dispersed, seeing a glowing tan eye looking back at them from under the hat. Tanner entered the hall.