Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20150722214421/@comment-24678303-20150814072219

Aureole followed her intuition and looked out one of the windows, spotting her boarding the airship just as it leaves. She was much too far away to have had a chance at running down there before it departed. So, after a moment of thought, she turns and heads to the locker room, punching in the code on hers and opening it up, retrieving only the necessary armor and her flight pack.

With that, she rushes outside, preparing herself as she goes. As she reaches the front door, she flips on the digital display and HUD on her helmet before slipping it on as she runs, simultaneously warming up the engine on her pack and unfolding her wings.

"Damn, I hope I'm not too late..."

She holds her sprint and leans forward as the engines flare up and air is caught under the wings, shortly lifting her off the ground before she kicks on the afterburner, headed straight for Vale. Upon crossing the water, she could see the ship docked, but no sign of her teammate.

Cursing herself for having not stopped her, she makes several passes on the city from a high altitude, switching her visor to IR/IFF mode, which quickly locates people on the streets below. Sadly, however, after around half an hour of searching, nobody she could see on the streets below was her white-haired teammate.

She goes down and lands near the Airship Docks, shutting down her engines and helmet before going from there. She asks the man at the security booth right outside if he had seen a tall, white haired girl go by and where she went, and he pointed her in the right direction. She heads the way he told her and asks what few people there are along the way (a couple homeless guys and a shopkeeper), pointing her to where her teammate had gone.

Finally, after around another twenty minutes, she finally came to...An ice rink? Aureole blinks, but heads inside regardless of how skeptical she was of her being in there. She silently heads through a door to the main area, hearing the sound of blades scraping along the ice.

The whole room was dark, save for the ice itself where her teammate was there, unaware of her presence. Aureole silently makes her way down the rows of benches, taking a seat in the front to observe Esfir.