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

It was mid winter in a port town in northern Vale, one common for use heading towards Atlas by sea. Snow flitted about in the air, the late afternoon streets quickly becoming desolate. After all... There had been several murders in the last few days. The town was called St Selene's, and the shape of the town resembled a crescent moon, curling around a bay. Lighthouses adorned both tips around the mouth of the bay, and in the middle of the bay sat a small island.

The town was fairly modern, maybe not up to the city standards in Vale, but it was a nice enough place, with shops and homes adorning the streets. But people had stopped seeing the niceness of the streets with what had been happening.

The murders had all taken place at night, one each night for the past five days. It had been difficlt to investigate the murder scenes, everything so visceral and gorey that many of the investigators hadn't had the stomach for it. The people had been getting more and more unresting, though in their houses or inns, people felt safe. The murders had only taken place in storage houses or shops late at night, but that didn't give the police many leads.

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