Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-30715799-20161216221805

"Ahh yes, this place is more in line with what I'm used to.", Torki said, sitting at a small, beat up table.

He began to clean his lasrifle, taking the acog of to wipe the lens. Klavovich eyed the Sgt as he left the room. Something about their client didn't sit right with him. Then again thats how he felt about most Rouge Traders.

Casting his gaze around the room, he watched his companions for a moment, then said," Any thoughts about the meeting? Or this task of ours?"