Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-31049256-20180309074516

Reby nods, then looks over to Valerie, "Let me know as soon as the piece of junk is spotted if it is while I'm down there..." She hesitates for a moment before adding, "Please."

She begins making her way to the passenger cabin, and as she moves along she finds herself nervously scratching the side of her MW. Between basically stopping cold turkey on her cigarettes since the night before and Forjod's capture she was extremely anxious.

Her MW was helping keep her calm, a thankful assistance now that she didn't have work to distract from the dire possibilities Forjod's capture held in her cynical mind.

She soon spots Lumbre, and she did indeed look bored, "Hey, Grizz, that girl on the bridge Song asked about you."

Arianna grins widely, repositioning her hunter's hat and smoothing out the feathers on the ashen grey article before gestureing, [I hope to get to see the drawings she makes using that!]

She then looks out the window again, [I hope we find Forjod soon. This view is amazing, but part of me feels guilty for enjoying this while he's not safe with his lovely wife...besides, that they're brave enough to take someone so close to the HQ, especially with the Grand Fair still going on, puzzles me. They'd have to know we'd get invovled...]

She grips her chin in thought for a moment, thinking to herself. "I hope the Nilhassian Inquisition isn't involved...no, they couldn't risk the contract in the view international dignitaries we could rally if this heron had hurt someone. It has to be someone else, but who?