Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20191108235505/@comment-17114085-20191109122533

Edward walked through the crowded plaza on his way to the office. He didn't understand why he had been sent here. He eyed the people around him with cautious eyes, looking for anyone that bore the features or colors of Clan Walker. Last thing he wanted was to meet someone that would recognize him there. He was hated by his clan for being the son of a criminal. Not even in his exile did they leave him alone. Since departing from Dun Walker he had run into a few of his former clansmen and it wasn't pretty. A beating was the best he could hope for when meeting one of his kin, so he desperately tried to avoid getting noticed in the plaza and actively avoided anyone that might even be tangentially related to the Walkers.

Once he reached the office he let out a sight of relief that he was able to make it there without incident. He headed inside and saw the two individuals already there. A woman and a pathfinder of the isolationist Clan Rachadh. He recalled that they were known as Uidhear. He had never met one before so he found the man quite strange. He wasn't even sure if it was a man, given how his whole body was covered.

Edward himself was nothing special. He wore simple PDF fatigues with a few flak armor pieces and carried a regular autogun on his back. If not for the armband that he wore that showed that he was a combat medic, there would've been nothing noteworthy about him.

He stood at attention beside the two others, waiting for the officer to address them.