Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190616164504/@comment-5583506-20190629231445

Shanks offered her a seat by the table. It would seem he hadn't missed out on much. His hearing had tracked the group's voices even from inside Kay's bedroom. "Did I ever tell you about the time I took a ripper to the right side of my face?"

Evangeline observed the mutant uneasily, more surprised than concerned as to what he was doing in the company of Kayleigh. It wasn't her position to ask, but she reckoned that it was good that there was someone else she could rely on that could keep an eye on the Barghest.

"It's not really my place to say this", she began, turning to the rest of the group. "My order is pretty definite in its decisions concerning outlaws and evil-doers, regarding them as a little more than poison. We shoot them dead, to prevent future mayhem caused by them, and to prevent them from influencing others. Keep their poison from spreading. And from what I have heard of Shrike, Hamilton, and this ... this Randall Clark, I wouldn't want it any other way. However, if there is a slim chance for them to stand down and surrender quietly, I think we should take it. Make an example out of them."