Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180501184035/@comment-25684606-20180616115625

As they talked and conversed, a distant door was opened and closed briefly afterwards, noises audible through the whole house. Heavy footsteps approached the main door and after a short pause, it opened.

A woman stepped in, clad in a heavy stormcloak and light carapace armor, both kept in dark gray and red, the colors of the Adeptus Arbites. Thin as a rail, a pair of gray eyes looked at the Sisters, the Marine and the Priest from behind thick-framed, black glasses. Her hair was kept short, barely reaching past her chin and of coal black color. Her sunburnt skin was contrasted by ropes of water running down her coat.

Stopping in her tracks, her eyes flicked over the gathered agents before finding Toma, whom she approached quickly and exchanged a few words with. He motioned her towards Turis and Walton and she bridged the distance quickly.

"Good evening." Somewhat out of practice, she saluted. "Rebecca Orn, Adeptus Arbites...I mean, agent in the service of Inquisitor Tenley. I was told the three of us would form a team on the impending mission. I look forward to it." A cautious smile appeared on her face.