Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190326124223/@comment-5543592-20190326212332

Cable imagined the Commonwealth as something approaching Arroyo in its magnificence, or perhaps Seattle. It was difficult to imagine such a place.

"You wanna go inside?  The Courier's in there, if you want to meet him."

"The Midwestern Brotherhood is different, Chicago's at least, as opposed to whatever they were up to in Seattle.  Its different leadership.  There's already psykers who are part of it, and the whole chapter is accepting of mutants.  And even then it's my father who's in charge.  I'm not in any danger from there." He waved a hand. "Anyway, we don't need to talk about that.  It really is behind me.  It's good to see you guys.  I'm glad you're here, glad that not everyone in this thing's going to be a stranger."

(Shanks)

Miller sat back, in his element. "It's not so much who I want dead but who you want dead.  Or, even, who wants you dead.  How much do you know about Shrike?"

(Harriot)

"Shrike's recruited him to assist her." Miller informed Harriot. "And I have very little doubt he will lose much sleep when she comes for you.  I have decided to prevent this.  It is not only you I am recruiting.  There are many others, even some with abilities similar to Shrike's.  I believe we can defeat her."