Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151213185955/@comment-5543592-20151215224948

"Ah, alright." Tanner said, nodding, ignoring the mutant's annoyed attitude. He was used to it, often catching the same flak from the Boss.

The Master... he'd briefly learned about such a being in his Brotherhood History classes, but they were sketchy, at best. The records on such a thing were a century old by now and there were no documents on what the Master looked like. Actually... if Rock was privy to the knowledge Tanner was beginning to think the Nightkin might have, then he could be on the verge of something ground breaking! Not that it, erm, mattered. He was a soldier. Not a scribe.

"That's sort of cool, I guess." He said. "Although, I was always under the impression that mutants were monsters who ate humans.  You seem pretty nice, though.  Well, I guess nice to the point that you haven't eaten me."