Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26450183-20150706232602/@comment-25908355-20150713160040

Sard and Iolite reach a train depot, and as Sard is nervously clinging to Iolite's arm, their turn in line comes.

Iolite: 2 train tickets, please.

Ticket seller: Here you go. (hands over the tickets.)

Sard and Iolite go to the station, where they await the train to pick them up, but Iolite's sense kick in, as she tries to shield Sard with her arm.

Iolite whispers to Sard: I think someone is following us, stay behind me, if anything happens, tug on my coat, okay?

Sard is too nervous to talk, so he only nods.

Iolite pulls out her axe, as she begins inspecting the station, when she sees Thulite.

Sard: Thulite? What are you doing here? I thought you went with the others!