A semi-truck pulled up outside the main entrance of Fort Alhambra. The driver, a powerfully built bearded man, leaned out of the window and peered up at the fort. After a moment, he rolled the window back up and got out, ambling unhurriedly over to the security gate so he could talk to the guard about a visitor's pass or something.
As Unity Group had no scheduled meeting with a fellow named Njall Erlandson, his request for entry took it's sweet time working it's way up the chain of command, but he had no problem waiting. Anyone entering or exiting the base could find him sitting against the wheel of his truck (Now parked safely out of the way of traffic.), with his hands behind his head as he stared at the scattered clouds drifting across the sky, apparently lost in his own thoughts.
[Later, after he presumably was allowed into the RP, ICly, there was a video post!]
Hello, Unity Group. Took a bit of work, but I've gotten signed on as part of your merry band.
Call me Njall.
As Unity Group had no scheduled meeting with a fellow named Njall Erlandson, his request for entry took it's sweet time working it's way up the chain of command, but he had no problem waiting. Anyone entering or exiting the base could find him sitting against the wheel of his truck (Now parked safely out of the way of traffic.), with his hands behind his head as he stared at the scattered clouds drifting across the sky, apparently lost in his own thoughts.
[Later, after he presumably was allowed into the RP, ICly, there was a video post!]
Hello, Unity Group. Took a bit of work, but I've gotten signed on as part of your merry band.
Call me Njall.
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Hell, I can't really see you wanting to linger on forever after you finish your mad quest either.
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But I'd be a fool myself to say I knew nothing of madness. After a while, the effort of not going mad drives you mad. Better not to try.
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