Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190110155650/@comment-24510587-20190113131411

The woman had seemingly not expected much more than that, and filed the document in the cabinet.

"Alright, if you go into that building all the others went into, you can still hear part of the explanation of the expedition, alright?"

"No one? Alright, good," Josiah nodded.

"Now, onto some practical matters. Firstly, Mister Marlon Woodsworth is in charge of this expedition. He's the man with the dark red fur coat and the brown hair. If he tells you something, you do exactly as he says, when he says it."

"Secondly, never stray away from the group. This is important. Unless you want to get mauled by polar Yao Guai or scalped and burned by the hostile native tribes, you stay near the expedition at all times."

"Lastly, do not lose any furs. Those furs are our livelihood, and every fur we lose is a fur taken out of our paychecks. Is that understood?"