Thread:Faenor of the Silver Laurel/@comment-26084195-20170104064405/@comment-26444332-20170124202817

Once aboard, and after a maze of white, black, and grey corridors, Kurenai motions for Claz to stand on a metal pad, in what appears to be some sort of mechanic's bay.

'Just stand on that, and it'll scan you down,' she says, pulling out a toolkit and several parts from different drawers, haphazardly placing things everywhere. 'And pick a favorite color, will you?'