briefing ♔ i can feel your breath | i can feel my death

[sirsolace]

WHO || Solace, Riggs, Feste, Ella, Rory, Edain [Closed]
WHAT || Colorado briefing
WHERE || The Enclave Briefing Room
WHEN || Summer, 2018
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.

The Enclave houses a room for Knights briefings, although it requires nothing more than a simple slide of the keycard to enter - lacking some of the pageantry of the castle, certainly. Instead of the ancient table and giant, impressive crystal dragon statue, they are faced with a simple set of office furniture, that, while probably more comfortable, seems to drive home their displacement. Still, the room hosts some impressive technology, closer to what the Knights' downtown London briefing room had to offer, complete with a holoscreen.

A message is set out to several Knights that a briefing awaits... And Sir Solace stands ready to deliver the assignment. Edain sits at the table, his feet up on the chair beside him, and his sword leaning against the table.

Comments

[mr_manners]

Great.

[He was hoping that would be much easier.]

Guess there will be a wide range of creatures to learn about.

[He's trying to look on the bright side, but there's a silent "... as they try to murder us" on the end of that.]

[oftheband]

Most of 'em bleed if you stab 'em right.

[sorceresslite]

Maybe it'll just be a wee bear... or loads of wee bears.

[sirsolace]

We can only hope that is something so benign. Sir Williams - I'd like for you to take point on this one.

[mr_manners]

[The surprised "ME!?" that is threatening to escape doesn't (will save 26). But he does look a little deer in the headlights as he swallows and nods.]

Me. Right. Brilliant.

[A small ... awkward salute.]

I won't let you down.

[oftheband]

[ it's alright, edain handles it ] Him?

[mr_manners]

[Well, okay then.]

Thanks for the vote of confidence.