Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20150325004457/@comment-24828824-20150627141006

Merel sighed as she saw the dark corridor ahead. she didn't like this, not just for the perfect horrow setting they were walking into but also the fact she's got to let Allan take charge in this. what was Port thinking sending two students with no prior experience fighting together on this mission. maybe it was just another lesson in his eyes, he tended to let the students figure things out for themselves if he didn't decide to just tell is tall tales for hours on end.

In the dark corridor with only the faintest of light from behind her she saw Allan's if only because he was the only thing moving in front of her. She could hear all the sounds through the ship, most far off and muted, but occasionally she shought she heard the scrape of claws on steel notably closer by. She gripped Precipice firmly and hoped Allan's vision was up to the task...