Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140807034817/@comment-24296957-20160116021235

What she said. It was what she said. Why was he so torn right now? Amet was never like this. He was always concrete with these things. What had caused him to feel this? For whatever lack and receptiveness to feelings and emotions, Amet could tell she was tripped up too. Her hand gesture? It was such a hindrance to be socially awkward. He had his lack of a family to blame for that.

For all intents and purposes, Amet would not admit he had never been to Patch before. But this didn't stop him from openning up a map on his scroll. He was a tactician, after all - and what good is a sound mind without knowing the lay of the land?

"If you're wondering where we'll land," Amet said, "It might be on the shore. I don't see a big enough clearing for an airship to land and take off."

''Which means we'll have to trek into the island and find a place. Great.''