Steps ahead, people in the inn.
New town, new life starting, but still the same man;
Same heart, same vision, and same insane bloodlust.
Tank Depeche
Subject Location: Currently unknown
Last seen: Retreating through the dark woods
Currently status:
Flee´d from phsycical chambers at the SARP´s northerns district.
Subject seen armed with to blades and one staff. Weapons recently scouted
at the Dark Woods.
Status:
---Escaped---
People talked in a loud thone when he arrived, covered by a black long coat
and a dark hood, hiding all of his face. He had no bussy times, his only problem now
was the alltime headhunt for him. But at least, no faces so far was familiar to him out here.
He walked to the desk, ordering a beer with a serious obtain of alcohol, Man he had
to cool down his soring head, or otherwise his plans of a new start and even more active
work levels, could be set to the beginning already..
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