Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26383377-20180214043937/@comment-26383377-20180222000337

“Ah you haven’t seen it?” Orion brought his arm up to his neck, and gingerly tuffed at a rope hanging loosely around his neck in a loop, causing the lower portion which was concealed behind his tunic to tug out.

There was an old, rusted, cracked pip-boy on his makeshift amulet, with the rope threaded through where the arm should be placed.