Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27830834-20180707190947/@comment-32600226-20180708033603

Cucholinn had passed through the tests rather unscathed, and even unimpressed, his upbringing as an assassin had seen regularaly subjected to similar processes. Standing in the room, he looked around briefly, memorizing the layout and inhabitants out of habit. Even not wearing his helmet his face is hardly more expressive.

Having satisfied his habits he went to sit at the nearest seat, awaiting the briefing. Like dozens of missions before, Cucholinn cares little for the background behind the mission, or even most of those he will be working alongside, choosing to focus all his attention on the mission itself.