Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140414004307/@comment-7838080-20140618223020

Morela looked back and heard the boy behind her, and sighed in relief. She wasn't going to be stood up, and the kestrel felt happy that he kept his promise. She wore an indulgent smile on her face.

"Don't worry about it," she said to him, "I'm used to it." She then drew Trailblazer out of its sheathe, the weapon shifting into its rifle configuration.

"Well...I know its a bit old-school," Morela said softly, "But it still does the job."