We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?

Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they leave the door open). Characters will find any requested items in their room already. If they have a requested vehicle, there will be another door in their room that will take them to the hangar to inspect their equipment.

((Mod note: Extra draftees won't experience their Shift Incompatibility handicap in their dorms. :|a))

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[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

[Normally, there are far too many people for one strategist to keep up with, but thanks to the division of groups this time, that isn't the case. This is one of those rare times where Caesar will make the effort to check in on not just his team, but also anyone he thinks is important enough to check on.

...not that there are many people like that. In fact, you probably have to be from his world to earn that honor. And look, Freyjadour is one of those people! And so, Caesar will knock on the Prince's door. Normally, and not obnoxiously at all.]

[falenandawn]

Yes? I'm coming.

[Frey will walk over, opening the door. Thinking he'd see a teammate or perhaps Ceodore, he's a bit surprised to see Caesar standing there.] Hello Caesar.

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

Hello, Your Highness. [He gives a quick wave of his hand.] Everything all right?

[falenandawn]

I am well. You are as well, I hope? [Opening the door wider and motioning that he can come in. Talking in the hall is awkward, afterall.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

Certainly, certainly. [He'll walk in when Freyjadour gestures for him to do so. He wouldn't stay long, but if he was offering to let him come in, he wouldn't decline.] How is everything? Do you have everything you need?

[falenandawn]

That's good to hear. [He'll gesture to the rune scrolls and his.... armor, on the bed.] I think so. I requested some rune scrolls, and I can't really think of much else that would be useful in a group like mine. It's very focused on close range melee combat.

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

I see. Even so, the rune scrolls may still come in handy. You never know when you might need a little extra rune magic. Already acquainted with your group, I assume?

[falenandawn]

I knew almost all of them before the draft, luckily.

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

It's always good to have people you know you can work with. We'll be relying on you guys.

[falenandawn]

We'll do our best to get rid of the shifters quickly. We've got a good team. [if... a bit odd. With one or two wildcards. And murderous beasts.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

If you're there, Your Highness, I am certain that we'll have nothing to worry about. [He hadn't been able to see Freyjadour in action himself, but history said enough.]

[falenandawn]

Ah-hah..... I'm just one person, Caesar. [Blushing a bit. It's... really awkward to hear such things.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

One person can make all of the difference. This place is lacking when it comes to good leaders.

[falenandawn]

I'm not so sure. Some people in my team seem capable of it. [....Or not. He's neglecting to say that some of them are also quite nuts.] In any case, the strategist is the one who really directs.

[Turning the conversation towards Caesar? You bet.]

[mydearapple.livejournal.com]

Of course. But if there is no one to follow those directions, a strategist serves no purpose at all.

[It's not going to be that easy, Prince.]

[falenandawn]

I-I guess so... [looking away awkwardly.]