Rocket’s ship

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"...don't you hate him?"

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"We were friends once.... but now.... it's complicated. We fought on different sides....and...... it...." I sigh. How do I tell him his father could have saved my Benny boy but didn't that if he had sim0ly been brave my son would be alive. He didn't kill him but he worked for the man that did. Stopped me from killing doctor mangaluve too. "It's been a long time maybe it's time to let it go. Besides he can't be all bad.... he made you." I smile sheepishly

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"He left me." A pause. "If you want you could introduce me as your apprentice or something."

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

I nod "that's a good idea....would you like to be my apprentice?" I ask genuinely couriers

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"I mean... sure? I'd love to captain my own ship one day."

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

I laugh brightly. "Maybe as we expand you can have your own colany one day! But for now why don't you help me wade through the rule sudgestions so we have some community guidelines."

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"I can try. I'm not much good at rules"

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Tell you what I'll do the rules and you can check them and make sure I'm not becoming a tyrant deal?"

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"I might know a thing or two about tyrants," he agrees. 

[GamesMaster]

The flyer can only set down in the city where there's a safe landing pad, so they have to take a bus across town and then hike out into the woods a ways in order to find Kor's dad. That gives him time to get used to the head wrap he's using to hide his ears and shaved head, and the fact his tail is stuffed down his pant leg, some ribbon tying the fur into a flatter state so it doens't bulge weird. Add in the brown contacts he purcahses on the way and he looks like any other Asian person -- he wears his t-shirt and jeans instead of the traditional clothes to help the disguise. He doesn't, however, leave his sword at home. 

The sounds of chickens can be heard as they draw close to the lake and the cabin therein. They can see the cabin as they crest a small peak and begin to hike down towards it, leaving them exposed and thus visible to whomever might be inside. There's also a horse and a few goats, and hanging from a tree is the carcass of a local large horned herbivore, draining and ready to be butchered. 

As they get to the bottom of the trail, they spy the man. His long white hair is braided, keeping it off his tanned face, and he wears a straw hat to keep the sun off as well. He wears robes, Edo-style, in faded red with purple trim. His face is deadly serious as he scans the pair, frowning. 

"And you are?" he asks, in a rough voice unused to being used. 

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Hello mad dog.....it's been along time...." I say softly

[GamesMaster]

"Rocket." His grunt is low, flat. "Who's your friend?" He leans forward, sniffing at the pair, eyes on the sword at Kor's hip. 

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"Call me K."

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"My apprentice. Can we talk?"

[GamesMaster]

"I think we'd better. Where'd you get that sword, K?" asks Yasha, his face still blank, his voice low.