Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20160627220231/@comment-24012109-20160628030935

Hopping off of a ship that quickly loaded off it's cargo and was in a hurry to leave, Kaimana stretched and yawned. With a larger and warmer coat on than he was accustomed, he felt quite toasty underneath the layers. He looked around the port to see absolutely no activity as stated by the warnings. With the dainty snowflakes falling, there was barely any sounds and an eternal quietness one would expect from Winter time.

In reality, Kaimana was there because he had heard of a `valuable treasure` lingering somewhere in this local area, but the unusual nature of this port town gave him distress. He figured that he'd more care for the treasure rather than the issues the town was going through, but with what was going on he probably couldn't get decent information out of the townsfolk.

With a shrug, he slowly made his way towards the Inn, the snow making a soft yet sturdy crunch underneath his boots. From there, Kaimana could get a decent amount of information.