The Inn at The Crossways

[Sammy]

Sammy gave the mohawked asshole the finger as she sat down, before turning around to see what had everyone's attention.

[Vault Boy]

The doors open and in walks the most flamboyantly dressed person anyone in the room has ever seen.

Gold from head to toe, and a blinding white cape trailing behind him, the man is wearing a suit of Power Armor, with a few things here and there removed to make it look a little more maneuverable.

The helmet is fashioned in a way to look like a Knight from the old story books and vid's helmet.

On the cape, emblazoned in gold is the now famous insignia of the Brotherhood Of Steel.

He walks up to the bar, and asks Sid.

"Greetings citizen. I am Templar Victor Charlamaine and am searching for) information on this settlement. Can you assist me?" He asks in an altered voice due to having to use a speaker.

Sid is just blank faced,

"I......um........"

[Martin Scott]

Martin is instantly relieved that it wasn't someone from Washington. He covers up his ABE with the sleave of his scrubs though. He dumps both his doctors bag and his chemistry set in his room and goes and takes a seat at the bar.

[Sammy]

Sam chuckled to herself. Clearly there weren't enough women in the vault that fella came out of. Still the armor suggested caps. "What you need to know?" She volunteered vocally from her corner table.

[Vault Boy]

Turning to look at Sam,

"Ah! Thank you miss, but I doubt you could assist me with what I seek. Unless...do you know where I may find a market place? I also need to speak to the leader of this settlement. He may have information most vital to out cause."

Jericho rolls his eyes hard and chuckles a bit.

[Sammy]

"I do know the market place. Owner's a friend," she replied. "Mayor I don't know personally, but finding him ain't hard." She said.

[Vault Boy]

"I'm sure it isn't. Which is why I..." Victor starts.

"Store's across the street, mayor's name is Mitch Diamond. Down the road, first left, can't miss him." Sid suddenly spurts out.

"Oh....alright. I thank you citizens, and if I require anything, I shall return."

And with that he begins walking to the door.

[Sammy]

Sammy frowned at Sid slightly. Well so much for an easy pay off. She put her feet back up on the table, and relaxed.

[Martin Scott]

Martin orders a beer and turns towards Sammy. "Are you headed south?"

[Sammy]

She looked Martin over, "I'm trying too," she said with a nod, "What's your story?"

[Martin Scott]

"Long and boring." Martin said with a smile, "We could travel together you know, two is safer than one."

[Sammy]

"With respect, we just met," Sammy replied with a slight smile. "Why don't you pull up a chair, and introduce yourself, and i'll introduce myself, and we'll talk. And if no one has shot the other one after the end of the evening, maybe we can journey together."

[Vault Boy]

After getting a little more drunk, Jericho walks over to Sammy,

"You still need a guide? Now that the boy scouts have set up camp here, the open road seems alot more fun."

[Sammy]

"Why, what's the BoS to you?" She asked pointedly, gesturing at Martin to take his seat.

[Vault Boy]

"Used to work with em for a while, their leader specifically. Until he got a stick up his ass and decided he was too good for us wasters." He said bitterly, drinking more whiskey, straight from the bottle.

"Don't ever trust nobody."