Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30225761-20170210035134/@comment-30700719-20170210220800

I get Quote's call for assistance and pilot the Trieste closer to the mainland. As I launch a Rauser and land at the nearest town, I see flyers dotted all around the place. I walk up to one and read it. "Huh. So this was what Quote was talking about. It's over....here," I say, marking it on my map. I head over and walk in. A good portion of people is here: nearly ten, all up. I recognise Quote straightaway, and I see some more familiar faces. Harold and his crew are here, along with a stranger and some kind of baby lizard the size of a bowling ball. "I heard you needed some help. I came here as quick as I could. Now, how important is actually taking the island?"