Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160602184114/@comment-24736819-20160606031946

"Finally.", Velaryon let out, lowering his hood as he passed through the HQ's entrance.

It had been almost 2 years since he was last seen on Solitude, helping Remian and Sibern to take back the Investigators organization from the hands of that pitiful richboy. He had decided then to accompany his former boss in retirement and learn directly from him while the old man searched for a place to spend the last of his years.

"Afternoon.", Velaryon greeted the guard, finally finding his way into the agitated headquarters. The once youngest of all Investigators took a deep and long breath, smirking at the chaos that was the office. People exchanging paperwork, letters, assingments and all sorts of knowledge.

He was yet to see a recognizable face amongst his peers.

...

Jorunn stood quietly still, watching as his new coworkers entered the debriefing room. He made his best effort not to hastily judge any of them and luckily enough, none of them took seats near him.

(Gonna go fetch Vel's card.)