Verse 12

[promoting_grace]

:: Cisqua was astonished by what had happened. The destruction of a famous landmark, and while it was facilitating a massive traditional event, no less? It seemed only natural that some dirty scheme was at work

Comments

[obscuredwarpath]

::Leaning against a wall, looking in the direction of the ruined structure::

[promoting_grace]

::Spots him and can immediately tell he's suspicious::

...Excuse me, do you mind?

[obscuredwarpath]

Do I mind what?

[promoting_grace]

Why, telling me what you're doing, of course!

[obscuredwarpath]

Minding my own business.

[promoting_grace]

That's quite interesting, given the commotion we have going on around here.

[obscuredwarpath]

You do seem rather calm, given the situation.

[promoting_grace]

I'm just trying to remain personable, is all. ::Slightly defensive::

[obscuredwarpath]

Of course you are.

Allow me an introduction. My name is John Smith. I am merely a tourist who's somewhat intrigued with what has occurred.

[promoting_grace]

Well, Mr. John Smith, my name is Cisqua and I'm merely a young woman hoping that things don't become dangerous around here.

[obscuredwarpath]

There does not appear to be any danger at the moment.

[promoting_grace]

That's something I'm quite thankful for. I do have many friends in my company.

[obscuredwarpath]

Is that so?

[promoting_grace]

::Troubled a bit by his expression:: Yes, it is...

[obscuredwarpath]

::Strolls over to the side::

I do wonder...what caused so much damage? I am sure you do as well.

[promoting_grace]

Well, of course! It's not every day something like that happens, no matter where you come from.