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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[winged_moon]

[His wings shift a little as he considers her, flexing and refolding with a soft rustle of feathers. Almost despite himself he's starting to find the girl more interesting - she's clearly intelligent and a hard worker, in addition to her elemental abilities.]

I see.

I am also assigned to the defensive group. I expect to be useful as a scout.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

[Coming so close to meeting up with him making sure everyone would know what he looked like, the worry comes naturally.]

Could you be thinking of trying to infiltrate the enemy? I think it would be too dangerous.

[winged_moon]

No, I have no intention of it. Especially...

[He pauses, frowning, then shakes his head once.]

Encountering those who can cancel magic could be particularly dangerous for me.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

I see. [She doesn't pry by asking what makes it that way; the fact it will be dangerous for him is enough.]

I'll do my best to help if something unexpected happens about that.

[winged_moon]

[He inclines his head slightly in acknowledgment.]

My primary attacks are long-distance, but it may not be possible to stay out of their range.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

[Really, what are the Malnosso thinking?]

It's a poor move. Anyone should know better than to send someone on their side into a handicap.

[And just wait'll tomorrow when all the last-minute draftees figure out theirs.]

[winged_moon]

Hn. Forcing people to fight is a poor move.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

I agree. [This comes out somewhat quietly, and her eyes fall on some random part of the hallway.]

[winged_moon]

[He regards her a moment longer, then inclines his head slightly.]

Should you require assistance in turn, I will give it.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

That isn't necessary. You don't need to offer.

[winged_moon]

[He huffs a quiet breath through his nose; he isn't impolite enough to snort, but it has the same feeling to it.]

I am a guardian. I cannot deny my nature.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

I won't ask you to deny who you are.

[winged_moon]

Very well, then.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

But please lend us all your strength as much as you can without putting yourself in danger.