Blaze heads straight for the Crossroads Cafe. All the people she knows who still move out and about gather there. She's carrying a sled by the rope harness knotted to it, which she dumps outside the door before heading in. Her boots and greaves are spattered with mud, the golden cloth emblem at her hip dirtied with- well, it's mostly mud. In contrast, the barrel of the rifle that sits at her back is gleaming.
Beneath her adorable knitted panda hat, the Titan sweeps a glowing gaze over those huddled around the tables. Then she brings her armored hands together in a clap. There's a flash of white Light, a crack that rolls like thunder off the walls.
"Listen up, people!" In the silence after, her voice rings out briskly, through the room and up the stairs. "Eyes on me! We're putting an expedition together to head out past the bounds. An expedition that's got to collect enough supplies to see us through this winter. Right now I need some smart, tough people to help me round up equipment that'll keep us alive out there. It means going past the torches, but we'll move fast and you'll have a Guardian with you the whole way. So, who's up for a challenge?"
❅ A Fistful of Torches
Beneath her adorable knitted panda hat, the Titan sweeps a glowing gaze over those huddled around the tables. Then she brings her armored hands together in a clap. There's a flash of white Light, a crack that rolls like thunder off the walls.
"Listen up, people!" In the silence after, her voice rings out briskly, through the room and up the stairs. "Eyes on me! We're putting an expedition together to head out past the bounds. An expedition that's got to collect enough supplies to see us through this winter. Right now I need some smart, tough people to help me round up equipment that'll keep us alive out there. It means going past the torches, but we'll move fast and you'll have a Guardian with you the whole way. So, who's up for a challenge?"