Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20161204225700/@comment-28718853-20161212021141

Fires seemed to flare in Nia's eyes as she waited for Isken to speak. Isken spotted LoS's indication and took a deep breath. "That ascot was gifted to me by a friend when I first joined, the gang's purpose was to capture men for themselves as husbands."

Her face looks toward her gyrocopter, a downed expression on her face, "My job was to construct the machines for the gang, gyros, cannons, flying mobile attack platforms or FMAPs, you name it, I could build it. Those Danuki sisters were rich, but they weren't tactical geniuses."

Isken leans against her gyrocopter, "Then one day, they had a risky plan of attacking the land of powerful beasts and to try to strip it of men. I and many other skeptics tried to get them to change plans, but they were too focused on the prospect of their goal to listen to us."

She sighs, tapping her gyrocopter, "I hopped into this gal, the "Lightning Wasp," and took to the skies to provide support for the mamono but...they were just too powerful, I was shot down and a Wyvern flew me out via portal."

Isken took the ascot from Nia and added, "I don't know where she is, but she saved my life, and I never forgot her. Cobblerock houses many mamono who were former bandits or members of the Red Road Syndicate, they see this village as a way to put their lives on the right path, I had them destroy those vile symbols because I didn't want them to bear the memories of who they once served, I chose to hang onto mine because it was a gift and...it reminded me of my savior."

Nia says nothing, but her jagged expression seems to have softened.