[Event]

[fearthearrow]

*another instance of marks burning happened. It was sometime during the extremely early hours of the morning, and it ended just as soon as it came.

Of course, without any real leads, it might be hard to figure out just what's going on, but one hooded person who's been trying to clutch at straws is hanging out in an alleyway, trying desperately to try to pick up on something. Anything. And well... let's just say he hasn't been having much luck.



If you want a B route though: Tezaki Kou is at the library, going over some recent news articles on the computer. They seem to be about crime and disappearances that've happened recently in Domino City, if you look closely. Why would someone be looking at that?*

Comments

[B Route]

[soundofarmor]

::Man leaning on a chair next to your computer at the library.::

That looks pretty interestin'.

[Event B]

[frozenperdition]

Renat wanders past and pauses. Double takes. No way was his luck this good. Right?

"Is that the guy who disappeared a few months ago?"

[cuterthancute]

::Is walking back and forth walking with older looking books and scrolls, grimacing, her brows wrinkled.::

[Route B]

[das_yubel]

*Yubel is at the library and spots Kou by the computers, she wanders over curiously and spots the articles he's looking at over his shoulder.
Crime and disappearances in Domino City? She smirks to herself.
Maybe her hunch on him being an assassin was right after all? Maybe he's making sure he left no evidence?

Either way, this conversation could be fun.*

Those are interesting articles you're reading, dear.

[A]

[memoryistime]

*Shian has been trying to actually do their work and track down why the Signer marks keep going off.

Not that they have too much of a lead, and the Bloodhound Dragons only go so far, so they've been making use of another ability: The ability to summon monsters. Specifically: D.D. Crows. Having used them before for reconnaissance, they've repeatedly proved to be handy for radiuses of up to a mile (though even that was pushing it somewhat).

When one of their birds returned and they scanned the memory of it though, something caught their eye-- a hooded person was snooping around one of the alleyways, not even five minutes ago.

They recognized that hood, but it must be a coincidence, right?

But they couldn't just ignore it, so they went on their way to find this spot.*