Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20191116230823/@comment-5583506-20191129224323

Evangeline hesitatingly pulled out the chain with the pendant bearing the symbol of her order: the Order of Salem. To most people, they were little more than a ghost story, or a fairy-tale, depending on your allegiances, but each and every myth held a grain of truth. The Order of Salem was no different.

Rumors had long existed about the shadowy people who served as the eyes and ears of the Wastelands. They kept a watchful eye from behind the scenes, making sure that mankind thrived, while eliminating potential threat that would harm the stability of humanity's progress. Few, however, could actually claim or even provide evidence that they had met a member.

The symbol of the order was somewhat obscure, yet fabled enough that anyone would recognize it, whether or not they actually believed that such an order even existed.

"We would need to ... come to some sort of terms beforehand, but I think my order would not mind to take in new members."