Clay Brimstone

[The ship took to the skies, and over the hours most of the crew dispersed into their quarters. Only three remained. Kenshi and Sbat sat signing to each other, happy to catch up on the events that unfolded and communicate their woes. Clay stared out into the vast emptiness of space, touching his mask ever so often. He has been thinking for far too long about this situation he has been put in.]