Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20190929195125/@comment-29038468-20191007025359

"Is that so? Well, I hope you run into her soon. Me? I always check to make sure they're alright. Then again, I have a lot of people to look after, so, you know." He states. "Actually, that stuff looks kinda familiar now that I think about it...Nah, couldn't be." He mutters.

"My troops and I were allowed passage into the city without any hassle due to my credentials. I'll just assume that you and the rest of your friends came in with the refugees. That would've given us more time to work with." She starts to explain. "As a child? Well, when he wasn't getting into fights or skipping free time to do chores inside, then he had very few friends that he would talk to. Even back then he was very optimistic that humans and mamonos could coexist in peace. Always sticking his nose where it didn't belong. Getting into the affairs of others. He was always such a headache." She adds. "As far as I'm aware, he's never changed. From when we were at the orphanage, to when we trained as Order soldiers, to when he left and to the very few times I've encountered him afterwards. He may have given up his most of what he is, he hasn't given up who he is." She answers. She thinks on the last question and opens her mouth, but shakes her head and becomes quiet again.

"Yeah? Well it better be a damn good plan, I'm wanted by every soldier and guard in the city and so are my people. I don't even know where any of them are." She says looking at her bandages.