Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7242608-20140702021739/@comment-8992692-20140703014859

Far enough away where heathcliff or ino can't see them. The team, speaking softly so they can't be heard.

Megan "Hold on."

Jess "What is it?"

Megan "There is Ino."

DMR "And what relvance does that have to us?"

Megan "Just be on yout toes, we are over riding Karl's orders."

Jess "Why?"

Edward "They are hiding something from us. Not to mention they keep on calling this a barbaric language, though it's the oldest language, written or spoken, in the galaxy."

Jess "Fine, DMR and I are heading back to the convoy."

DMR "No, I'm staying here. They have a point, something here doesn't add up. Besides, anything goes down and it's on heathcliff and the gloves come off."

Jess, looking back at the convoy, "Fine, we'll stay here then."