Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-28412230-20170205193827

''The burnette organized the medical packs and medicine containers he had bought a brief moment ago, zipping up his pack and slinging the strap on his shoulder. Maxwell approached a limping Rin, glancing to her sprained ankle.''

"Quail says we'll be leaving later today," the older man begins, now wearing a new pair of glasses, "so get your things ready, if you're able to."