Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-24852191-20180211164324/@comment-24852191-20180216011411

Me: Yes. We walk into another hallway with several doors until we come to the one at the end. We walk in. The decor is a bit of Victorian with some contemporary. Sitting behind the seat is a man peering over a piece of paper through some rectangular glasses. His hair is brown, but with age and time, has greyed a bit. He is dressed in the usual attire of a Ranger. A dark blue overcoat with a black business shit and black slack pants. He looks up at us with green eyes. This is Sebastian Valameer.

Sebastian: Ah, Admiral Strider and company. I take it your trip was uneventful.

Me: Hm, anymore uneventful and I would have died from the boredom.


 * Sebastian chuckles slightly.

Sebastian: Hm, of course. Please, have a seat.


 * Zoadia And I sit in the two chairs in front of his desk. Drago, Yozora, and Melina sit behind them.