[hr][center][h1][color=0072bc]Joryldin Nailo[/color][/h1][/center][hr]
[h2][center][b]Friends?[/b][/center][/h2]
[sub][right]Interacting with: [@Achronum][/right][/sub]

[color=bc8dbf]“Welcome to our little group. I’m sure you understand why I’m not particularly pleased you’re here but we’ll make do. Tell me, what do you intend to do with what you’ve learned?”[/color]

He had sure found his way into the deep end now. Politics were his poison, and this place was a hydra's den. Saying the wrong thing to her could end in his death, a permanent one this time. Just as dire, it seemed, was the fact that a slip of the tongue [I]outside[/I] of these walls could mean an even worse fate for everyone present.

[color=0072bc]"I didn't come in with any intentions other than to start making friends, and I guess that still holds true. Everything that Ryan told me only cements the fact that you guys are good company to have. I get that the people in charge wouldn't exactly take kindly if they knew, so I'll keep my mouth shut on the matter, I can promise that."[/color]