All pups for the price of one!
Revan and Aiden are getting ready to head out of the hotel to go and help people in the aftermath of the earthquake. Revan, strangely, has not bothered to find appropriate clothing and is currently wearing her black and red armour/robes, fingering the (abnormally long) hilt of her lightsaber nervously. Or possibly it's a reflex. It's hard to tell. Aiden, meanwhile, is nervously flicking the lid of his lighter open and closed again.
Anyone who desires to try to help out as well is welcome to tag along.
Eloi, meanwhile, is far ahead of the two, already out on the streets and searching for Martha. His sword is belted at his waist and he's running as fast as he can muster, following his intuition to try and find his Ward.
Zelgadis is not leaving, nor does he plan to leave. Given the fact that he tends to stick out like a sore thumb whereever he goes, he would rather not cause more panic than is already happening. So he's sitting in the common room, watching the television intently and muttering under his breath about something that happened during the quake.
And finally, Morona is sitting cross-legged on an exam table in the medical room, going over a casefile and anxiously looking up every now and then to check if anyone's at the door. She's on duty right now in Martha's absense. Anyone who's in need of medical attention can come find her here.
Anyone who desires to try to help out as well is welcome to tag along.
Eloi, meanwhile, is far ahead of the two, already out on the streets and searching for Martha. His sword is belted at his waist and he's running as fast as he can muster, following his intuition to try and find his Ward.
Zelgadis is not leaving, nor does he plan to leave. Given the fact that he tends to stick out like a sore thumb whereever he goes, he would rather not cause more panic than is already happening. So he's sitting in the common room, watching the television intently and muttering under his breath about something that happened during the quake.
And finally, Morona is sitting cross-legged on an exam table in the medical room, going over a casefile and anxiously looking up every now and then to check if anyone's at the door. She's on duty right now in Martha's absense. Anyone who's in need of medical attention can come find her here.