12/1/2012
WHO: Open to persona-users!
WHERE: Abaton's Old Bridge
WHEN: December 1st, 2012, around 9pm
WHY: Be careful, nobody likes to be interrupted…
No one liked to be out in what had become a decided cold snap, not late at night with the first flurries of winter starting to settle on the pavement in big fluffy clumps. The demons had definitely thought as much, and the streets were silent for once; wherever they had decided to hunker down, or set up camp, or however demons rode out the winter.
But that only made the large shadows circling around the towers of Abaton's Old Bridge more obvious. Two large Gurr, weaving between suspension cables in large swoops, completely visible to anyone who thought to take a look at the moon. Almost as if they were waiting for an intruder. If there had been plans that didn't involve patrolling Abaton, there was no doubt they had to be tossed out now.
WHERE: Abaton's Old Bridge
WHEN: December 1st, 2012, around 9pm
WHY: Be careful, nobody likes to be interrupted…
No one liked to be out in what had become a decided cold snap, not late at night with the first flurries of winter starting to settle on the pavement in big fluffy clumps. The demons had definitely thought as much, and the streets were silent for once; wherever they had decided to hunker down, or set up camp, or however demons rode out the winter.
But that only made the large shadows circling around the towers of Abaton's Old Bridge more obvious. Two large Gurr, weaving between suspension cables in large swoops, completely visible to anyone who thought to take a look at the moon. Almost as if they were waiting for an intruder. If there had been plans that didn't involve patrolling Abaton, there was no doubt they had to be tossed out now.