Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20171128234039/@comment-3293219-20171129124945

(Going to timeskip Tamannaah and the gang, since Harriot are currently four days into their future, so...)

Tamanaah had been waiting at the table, where the meeting was going to take place. At this point, it was merely a formality and Tamannaah wasn't exactly looking forward to marching off to war. She was a doctor, not a combat medic...

-

"They're scared." She suggested, with a shrug.

"You live in a Vault, a Vault designed by evil mad men, who had no value for human lives but you do it, because it's safe. For now..."