Musketoon Nostalgia

[Laz]

The thuggish brute stomped away and out through a door to the side of the hangar, the entire time carrying a rather disgruntled face, almost as if his time was being wasted. While this was happening, most of the engineers and other workmen were busy admiring and probing the unknown ship stationed in their work-space, seemingly eager to inspect the clean looking craft. It's shape and texture made the Brigand's own contraptions look primitive by comparison.

After a few brief moments, the nameless henchmen returned back to Alice, this time joined by someone matching the appearance of the mysterious Eloise. "Welcome to Boulogne, I'm Eloise. I hope the journey wasn't too taxing?" She reached out a hand to shake Alice's hand.

She gave of the impression that she wanted to appear more intelligible then her peers, and given some of the childish behaviour that could be observed from around the rest of the hangar, it was rather evident why. Everything about her, from her outfit to manner of speaking, was done to try and raise this image.

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