Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20140111121041/@comment-29461586-20140113064634

Meanwhile....

Terra appears in an unspecified location. He meets up with one of his comrades.

"Are the men ready?" Terra spoke to his ally.

"Yes, milord. Just as you said. 500 elite soldiers."

Terra then observes the regiment of 500 soldiers clad in their unique signature uniform.

"Perfect. Payment will be processed after the job is done. I thank you, old friend." Terra was happy.

"Oh, forget about the payment. You saved my crew's sorry hide after that failed expedition in a Dwarven Ruin. We owe you that much." The ally replied.

"Thank you, my friend. I'll never forget this." Terra replied.

"As do I." The ally shakes Terra's hand. Terra obliged.

"Alright, men. You know what to do."

The men nod and they vanish in a haze of smoke.

Terra returns to John and Cloud in the same haze of dark smoke.

"Hey, John. I hope I didn't take long."

(The soldiers' appearance is the man in red. Their weapons are Ebony Swords with random enchantments, as well as crossbows.)