Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10380701-20140201163733/@comment-25151516-20140211113350

Cain paid the driver and turned to Azura. She was standing near and looking at the directory.

"The children's surplus?' Cain suggested. Azura shook her head and pointed to the text "Armor and Accessory Tailor".

"Very well," he agreed, taking her hand. "Lead the way."

She respectfully dragged her father to where the tailor was, where they found a woman with an almost wing-like device floating in midair.

"Hello Black Angel," greeted Cain. "Out shopping today? Or are you on a contract after us?"