Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190124211823

(Prad) It’s a lonely and quiet trip back to the armory for Prad. As before the higher tier members of the Covenant stare as he passes by, gossiping amongst themselves. They never do anything though to draw the young man’s attention. After a long walk through long halls and down stairs, Prad reaches the armory. The room is cold despite the numerous torches that light the room. Orange flickers throughout the room and off the glass cases that protect the treasures within.