[b]He walks past him, and he sees the green NWH insignia on his shoulder; an unmistakable symbol, as JT had worn is and put it on his men so long ago, and he eyes your armour set, only being slightly familiar with it, as if it's a distant, vague memory, and you get the scent of whiskey, cigars, and metal from him; JT's signature scent[/b]