Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20160423052914/@comment-24260323-20160428185920

Hearing the three Hunters take their places in the chapel, the nun quietly rose to her feet and sheathed the broad-bladed sword into its scabbard at her side. She slowly turned towards the assembled group, quickly looking over them with an almost judgemental intent before taking a few steps away from the altar.

“I assume you’re the ones who signed up for Mr. Dirtnap’s assignment,” she spoke resolutely, “I am ‘Pekoe’, and I’ve been asked to help guide you through the underground sections of this district located a few dozen feet underneath us.”

Pekoe’s habit sashayed from side to side as she glided over behind the altar where she began to rummage through a knapsack which was hidden from plain sight.

“I see that you’re all quite prepared for our little excursion into the depths beneath the city, but feel free to take a few spare masks and filters if you wish, I’ve brought plenty to share to last us the inspection.” she chuckled to herself as she pulled up a ventilation mask and a rather ornate iron lantern.

Pulling out a folded map from her pocket, she laidit across the altar.

Placing her finger on the paper, she quickly brought them up to speed, “As you can see, underneath this district is an old tunnel network made over the course of decades by smugglers, engineers, and god knows who else called, “The Nexus” which was rumoured to span across the entirety of the city from the Upper-class to the Industrial District to supposedly even parts of Beacon. We'll enter the Nexus from the spiral staircase in the chapel's basement.”

Flipping over the map, she pointed to the red squares and continued, “These red squares are the parts of the network that the boss wants us to inspect in this section of the Nexus, once we record their structural integrity, we can go home.”