Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25763181-20131202083852/@comment-5726563-20131225075821

Walking in, he stared at the other people in the room, sizing each of them up. Hearing someone walk in, he turned slightly to see Trystin. Nodding as he talked, Messer walked over to the armoury, looking the stuff over.

I don't care if we get her back unharmed, I'm gonna kill every single one of them. But if she's even slightly hurt, I'm gonna make sure they suffer first. They won't get away with this.

Looking over the tools, he stocked up on Ice Dust, grabbing the most refined one he could, putting some in his pockets. Seeing a set of body armour, he strapped on some light pieces, putting some armour on his back, and other exposed areas, but leaving his joints free. Seeing a repair kit, he grabbed it, sitting down as he worked on his gloves to make sure they worked perfectly.

Looking at everyone, he focused on the General, who had asked his question. "So, when do we head out?"