Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-16171938-20140315181844

Regda could understand Amet's request, asking people about attacks was a bit on the hard side.

"Alright, I'll ask while you look around for the places they would keep the livestock." he replied as he stepped off the bus.

Regda gazed around at the town as he walked the buildings that were still standing made to last. THe concrete pillars at the corners looked sturdy, the wooden walls broken but not completely torn through. Not many of the buildings had windows, the ones that did having ironbars behind them.

''Multiple layers of wood, concrete pillars, barred windows... this town looks tougher than nails, so what kind of grimm could reek so much havick?''

Regda noticed one of the buildings looked similar to a general store, and could see several people inside.

I'll go have a chat with these guys and see what they know. he thought, walking into the store.

As he walked in, the people looked at him, some of them were racked with fear while others gave him angry looks. He cleared his throat before speaking.

"Could I talk to the owner please? I from Beacon Academy and I have a few questions about the recent attacks."