Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160316234859/@comment-25828117-20160317013102

"Oh, so you're an army man?" She asked, crossing her arms gracefully, showing her white gloves.

Kriegz and Evangeline found themselves in the same corridor. Kriegz being closer to the party room to the right end of the hall.

Both of them noticed they wore ridiculous outfits most people in the wasteland hadn't even seen, or only those weirdo caravan traders wore, most of the time those suits would be ripped and dirty too.

It felt so unpractical.