Canteen: Jenny, Rugal
The head imp nodded. "We may have put in too much spice for you, but we wanted it to have a bit of a kick." He had a bite and grinned at the heat while giving a small belch of fire. "I mean, we did taste test it before heading out. We honestly thought it'd be good for everyone.
One of the lower rank imps turned to Rugal and stumbled over one of the knocked-down tables. "We learned where we were at since we came to be. Now I know you're smarter than you look and you already look intelligent, so I don't need to explain it more." Even though they were part of the Crew, they still had that slight smell of brimstoneand slight aura that was a stark contrast to any angel Rugal had some across.
Advanced shooting range: David
Melethia nodded in joy. "Okay, now all ya need to do there is get used to that kickback. To be fair, I can find some way to lower that, but it would limit the variety of rounds we can use there..."
Still, David was quickly learning that Melethia was possibly the person to head to when it came to equipment.
Rodem's Room: Rodem, Lupito
"Get up, tamed one, unless you want me dragging you out by the scruff of your neck."
Rodem had been enjoying a rather nice nap when he woke up to hear a wolf talking to him. That was odd in the sense that most wolves were too stupid to even take down a simple deer without any help from others in that 'pack' they insisted on.
Not to mention they weren't usually this big. Or had the arrogance to barge into his room.
The head imp nodded. "We may have put in too much spice for you, but we wanted it to have a bit of a kick." He had a bite and grinned at the heat while giving a small belch of fire. "I mean, we did taste test it before heading out. We honestly thought it'd be good for everyone.
One of the lower rank imps turned to Rugal and stumbled over one of the knocked-down tables. "We learned where we were at since we came to be. Now I know you're smarter than you look and you already look intelligent, so I don't need to explain it more." Even though they were part of the Crew, they still had that slight smell of brimstoneand slight aura that was a stark contrast to any angel Rugal had some across.
Advanced shooting range: David
Melethia nodded in joy. "Okay, now all ya need to do there is get used to that kickback. To be fair, I can find some way to lower that, but it would limit the variety of rounds we can use there..."
Still, David was quickly learning that Melethia was possibly the person to head to when it came to equipment.
Rodem's Room: Rodem, Lupito
"Get up, tamed one, unless you want me dragging you out by the scruff of your neck."
Rodem had been enjoying a rather nice nap when he woke up to hear a wolf talking to him. That was odd in the sense that most wolves were too stupid to even take down a simple deer without any help from others in that 'pack' they insisted on.
Not to mention they weren't usually this big. Or had the arrogance to barge into his room.