Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20141004102531/@comment-24684131-20141004103354

Once again, it had taken Liath a not unsubstantial amount of effort to stash his weapons in his locker at Beacon.

Walking through the airship, he felt vulnerable and way to visible, wearing a simple white t-shirt and baggy jeans that just about hid his armour plated boots. His other hand was in his pocket, lightly tapping on his scroll as if just knowing his gear was a moment away would help him at all.

Reaching the fore of the ship, he spotted the man who had invited him here waving him over. With a smile, Liath approached.

"Hey Orion, it's good to see you."