Tieria Erde. 01.
Who: Tieria Erde and somarium!
Where: Walking throughout Somarium, particularly Somni
Style: First
Status: OPEN
[It has been three days since his arrival and Tieria is still clothed in his flight suit, though this is not a problem as he has been trained to remain in it for long periods of time due to combat. He has found an empty area to sleep and still does not understand why he is here and why he cannot contact his crew and Veda.]
[And, in his mind, things have gotten even more complicated as of this morning.]
[Tieria woke up with a small crystal model of GN-005 Gundam Virtue beside his Dreamberry. It was a perfect model of the Gundam he pilots. An exact replica, complete with detachable armor. The people who sent him to place obviously know something about his position in Celestial Being and, therefore, he needs answers. So, with his model of his Gundam in his hand (since he did not want to leave it and chance it getting into the wrong hands), he sets off across Somarium to find answers from anybody possible.]
There has to be an explanation to this...
[He looks down at the model in his hand, a frown on his face]
Somebody must be able to supply me with proper answers concerning my current situation.
[Please. Bother him.]
Where: Walking throughout Somarium, particularly Somni
Style: First
Status: OPEN
[It has been three days since his arrival and Tieria is still clothed in his flight suit, though this is not a problem as he has been trained to remain in it for long periods of time due to combat. He has found an empty area to sleep and still does not understand why he is here and why he cannot contact his crew and Veda.]
[And, in his mind, things have gotten even more complicated as of this morning.]
[Tieria woke up with a small crystal model of GN-005 Gundam Virtue beside his Dreamberry. It was a perfect model of the Gundam he pilots. An exact replica, complete with detachable armor. The people who sent him to place obviously know something about his position in Celestial Being and, therefore, he needs answers. So, with his model of his Gundam in his hand (since he did not want to leave it and chance it getting into the wrong hands), he sets off across Somarium to find answers from anybody possible.]
There has to be an explanation to this...
[He looks down at the model in his hand, a frown on his face]
Somebody must be able to supply me with proper answers concerning my current situation.
[Please. Bother him.]