Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24661553-20150715181038/@comment-24852191-20150926055716


 * One of the last things Myra hears is a tramenous sonic boom. The signature call sign that the Hansgraf had just entered atmosphere. A Pelican leaves one of her hangers and lands at the castle. I get off the dropship. I enter the kitchen and look around. Myra is nowhere to be found. I ask a marine.

Me: Where is Ms. Myra?

Marine: I don't know, sir. She left the castle about 30 minutes ago.

Me: Hm, thank you. As you were.


 * The marine continues what he was doing and I leave the castle in an M12 Warthog. I try to track her down, but it's impossible as the snow is picking up, covering any tracks.