Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-27550231-20171006025602

(S9)

Jorge quietly dons his borrowed armor not once looking it over. He moves with quiet diligence until he reaches for the helmet and dons it hiding his somber expression from the world.

"I will be taking my leave now. I will not partake in the hunt nor do I believe that ill venture the fairgrounds again. Something has come up and i must consider the implications."

He spoke in his usual calm and collected tone as if nothing had occurred and to him it felt so. Because in this armor he was safe and nothing he didnt want others to see could be seen. Inside this steel shell he was stable. Inside this sarcophagus he was painless.

"It was a pleasure to meet you and your gan- group and I look forward to working with you in the future though do not expect me to be an avid member. I have more pressing matters to attend to."