Chronicles of The Omniverse Archived Blackrock

Tiko

Draconic Administrator/Mentor
Administrator
Mentor
Nexus GM
as written by Tiko

Isaac was resting against the rusted metal sheet of a shoddy tent when a booted foot kicked his outstretched leg. The small cloud of dust it disturbed suggested he had likely been lounging there for several hours at least.

"Nng, what is it?" Isaac mumbled as he lifted the broad brim of his hat to squint at the Cryon woman standing over him. "Can't you see that I'm working on my tan?"

The tall light-skinned man's pale complexion was clearly incompatible with the heat of the barren moon and he had donned a heavy poncho and broad-brimmed hat to keep the sun off his skin.

"With all due respect, sir, we've been lazing about on this moon for two weeks now," Vanora remarked. "We haven't picked up a single crew member yet..."

"Well, we are sitting in a den of thieves and cutthroats... have you seen anyone you want crewing with us?" he inquired.

"It was your idea to come here..."

"Yeah well, you should have told me I was being an idiot," he said as he yawned and stretched.

"I did. Twice."

"Y...I'm just waiting for the right person..."

"I don't suppose you have a time frame on how long until that person arrives?"
 
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