Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180404122401/@comment-26570418-20180406141314

Sabrerine was, almost unsurprisingly, unimpressed by the ship. She had seen bigger, grander ships when she was still with her father. Nevertheless, the ship appeared to be perfectly ready for service and, to her, this is what mattered in the long run.

Fixing her helmet, Sabrerine loosened her lips:

"Sister Sabrerine of The Vermillion Tears, ready to die for your cause Inquisitor."