Misthral
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- Posted: Thu, 15 Nov 2012 21:58:20 +0000
● See Twice as Farxxx● Danger Sensexxx● Die Hard
Location: Watchtower - Town EntrancexxxCompany: Alone. xxxWellbeing: Finexxx
OOC: Toby Leronexxx
Stella's afternoon and evening became exceptionally busy, despite already doing a full day of unpaid work. Not that she was complaining. Protecting the town was high on her list of priorities, and even if that wasn't the case, she was receiving free drinks. Along with her first drink, Shawn had handed her the town maps and the rights to make a decision on the newly acquired mines. However, Stella was quick to return to the other members of the retrieval party, since most of them had better knowledge on the subject of explosives. Eventually a decision was made and Stella returned the maps to Shawn and overheard the interrogation plans. It was very unlike Stella to stick her nose in other people's business, but it rapidly became clear that she strongly disagreed with their method. Not only were they planning to give the scum what he wanted, but they were going to take any information seriously. Eventually Stella shook her head and dismissed the debate by taking a bottle of Vodka back to her table. Then the rest of the evening went by quickly. Making plans, offering input and agreeing with the guard rota. She was going to be on the early morning shift, not much different to her previous critter poaching schedule. Stella retired to bed unusually early, for her at least, and claimed it was to prepare for the first shift.
Stella was up and ready to go long before her shift was due. Despite her new job given to her by Shawn and Lucien she didn't want to abandon her previous duty. So an hour or so before her watch shift, Stella hiked up to the pumping station and cleaned out a few geckos. Normally she would continue on to the mine, and then the town perimeter, but seeing as the mine was closed and no one was going in or out of town recently, there seemed to be little point. Dragging the few corpses back to town, Stella left them outside the back door of the Fission Hole, knowing Angus would find them shortly. She jogged to the makeshift watchtower, that was really just the flat roof of a building near the entrance to town, not wanting to be late. She arrived with seconds to spare and took over the watch. Allowing the night watchmen to head off to bed.
Despite the sun not yet being up Stella pulled off the upper portion of her leather armour. It revealed the plain white t shirt, adorned with a few holes and a ripped seam, that she wore underneath. She also discarded her shotgun on the heaped leather, and took her rifle in her hands. Then like all good watchmen, she found a comfortable perch and glued her eyes to the horizon.
Wearing: Reinforced Leather Armour [Legs], Ripped White T-shirt.
Packing: Hunting Rifle[Modded], Sawed-off Shotgun, Machete, Hunting Knife
Carrying: Canteen(Water), Stimpack [3]