Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140102004130/@comment-11588669-20140102084808

"Hmm... Ballroom, by the sound of it." Echion's voice was slightly distant, as he was thinking on the words.

''First step...hmm...I can't seem to come up with an answer, best to leave it be for now. Hopefully, we'll have answers by the time the Initiation comes tomorrow.''

Shaking his head, he picked up his supplies, and lead Nauta to the ballroom. It was a tastefully decorated, two story dancing hall. Sleeping bags were beginning to line spaces, so he set his down on the second story by the window. Hopefully, Nauta would sleep next to him. He absentmindedly pulled out his sleepwear: a pair of plain pajama pants, and a short tunic like shirt. And the soon to be student began stripping off his armor, removing each piece before setting it into his duffel bag. It was a fast process: he had it done in two minutes.

"Thank you, Auntie, for helping me with that portion..." He muttered, before changing right there. The only other person in the room at the time was Nauta, and she was turned around. He slipped the pants on first, and slid the shirt on afterwards. He set his gladius right beside his bedroll, and waited for Nauta to go change.

"Just hand me your stuff, and I'll put it in your locker. Looks like we're close together, so it should be easy." He grinned a bit. "There's a ball of yarn in my backpack incase you get bored."