Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140530170536/@comment-24685738-20140531175825

A sleek black car pulled up right next to where Vira and Joran had made camp.

The window was rolled down and a Breton man said, "Joran. You're coming with us."

Joran sighed. "Whatever, Harin. I'm staying with Vira-"

"No. You've been reassigned."

Joran sighed and quickly left a note for Vira, before getting in the car.

It drove off.