[It's not unusual for Kainé to wander after dark, to restlessly walk the streets and keep an eye out for anything out of the ordinary— 'night' was a foreign concept back home, and while she's gotten used nightfall to some extent, sleep has never come easily to her. She takes on plenty of odd-jobs that take place after dark, but tonight's patrol is entirely of her own volition.
It is unusual to find those very same streets streaked with blood— it's near Town Square that she finds the first significant pool of it, frowning deeply as she gets down on one knee to lightly touch her fingers to its surface.
Still warm. Shit. More than that, there's something about it that has even her feeling uneasy, an oppressive feeling in the air that has her stomach knotting in on itself. This— it isn't fucking right.
Whatever left this can't be far. She scans the surrounding area, seeing another pool near the entrance to a nearby alley, followed by another long streak— and clawmarks that wrap around the corner of the neighboring wall.
Double shit.]
Got a bad fucking feeling about this...
[But that doesn't stop her from getting up to step over the pool of blood and walking towards the alley, approaching with her sword in hand.
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It is unusual to find those very same streets streaked with blood— it's near Town Square that she finds the first significant pool of it, frowning deeply as she gets down on one knee to lightly touch her fingers to its surface.
Still warm. Shit. More than that, there's something about it that has even her feeling uneasy, an oppressive feeling in the air that has her stomach knotting in on itself. This— it isn't fucking right.
Whatever left this can't be far. She scans the surrounding area, seeing another pool near the entrance to a nearby alley, followed by another long streak— and clawmarks that wrap around the corner of the neighboring wall.
Double shit.]
Got a bad fucking feeling about this...
[But that doesn't stop her from getting up to step over the pool of blood and walking towards the alley, approaching with her sword in hand.
She has a feeling she's going to need it.]