Jul 20, 2009 23:38
Men that eat the flesh of other men and ash that falls from the sky.
There is no letting up on the troubles that plague this city.
[Basch oddly enough doesn't have much to say, he's a bit depressed by everything happening right after another for so long. He wishes something good would happen for the people here. There is a bit of a pause as he remembers to mention something.]
Miss Naja, when things hopefully settle again, if they do, we can try and figure out solid plans for your idea.
reavers,
naja,
discedo weather