Characters: Ion and anyone who would care to join in
Location: Plaza
Time: Early afternoon
Style: Any
Status: Open!
Ion sat in the middle of the plaza, completely soaked. For the moment, however, his mind seemed to be focused on something other than his wet clothes.
He was, somehow or another, still alive. If he was here, than what had happened to Tear? Had he managed to help her, or was she still infected with the miasma?
Slowly, Ion got to his feet. His recent experiences had left him exhausted, and his legs trembled as he stood up, but he didn't think he could spare any time for rest yet. First, he wanted to find out what he could about his friends.