Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20150325004457/@comment-24828824-20150409205919

Merel stood at the viewport of the Bullhead's hatch and watched how the landscape under them grew smaller and smaller as they gained altitude and headed for the ocean. Merel had always liked the big open of the skies and the exhileration coursed through her, mixing with the anticipation of the comming mission.

After her brief moment of sightseeing she took a seat opposite to the faunus. She wondered if she should ask him some questions about his fighting style or how they would tackle this mission, but before she could start he already started the conversation himself.