Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24416658-20160617071659/@comment-24828824-20160714191517

In Albert's Armoury a man dressed in various shades of grey clothing and armour looked up from the box of unsorted pieces of armour as two more customers walked in, Dan the shopkeep agian explained the store did not sell weapons, which was turning out to be a rather practiced speech as he had told Jericho the same thing almost word for word yesterday. Today he had however come to look at the merchandise he did sell. he continued his search for a matching pauldron for his combat armour, but found only poor substitutes made from car tires, scrap metal or just overconfident cloth and leather meant to look more functional than it actually was. He had found one pauldron from a suit of combat armour, but it was a sorry piece in far worse condition than anything Jericho had with him, and likely not worth the caps to repair just to have a symmetric suit again. he dumped the most promising pieces back into the box and put it back where he found them, next up he wanted to look at the rarer vault-tec gear, to see if they were actually worth the caps Dan was ofering them for.

As he walked over to the vault suits he saw the woman that had entered the shop. She looked rather well armed for a typical caravan guard, and certainly new to the town given Dan's routine.

"Afternoon miss, I asume you two just got to Silo?"