Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190417003707/@comment-5543592-20190429191053

"All aboard, then." Josey said, clambering into the Vertibird.

Priors had already climbed back into the cockpit and was flicking a series of switches.

Navigating Chinatown proved no less troublesome than it had the first two times around, but soon enough they were at the fight school Tanner had lauded. It was a centrally located building, situated on an island between four crisscrossing streets. It was a very square, boring structure. They could see in through the front windows of the school, and looked in at a large room lined with mats on the floors and walls. Punching backs hung from ceiling on the far left of the room.

A series of Chinese characters were proudly stenciled on the tall, white-washed brick wall over the door and then below them, in English, "The School of Lo Pan and the Dragon."

"Here we are." Tanner said.