21 The underground (1/2)
Morning Road, Delmar City
Inside the Hunter's Bizarre Seraphine was picking up some books that had fallen when Desmond crashed into the pile behind him when she heard her husband Ragnar speak.
”You know that guy was lying to us right his heart rate was way off almost every time he spoke most of the things he said were true but the important parts weren't” Ragnar was back to eating his meal and watching TV as he spoke to his wife.
Seraphine looked over at Ragnar as” she continued cleaning ”of course I know that you think my skills have dulled just because I have been living an easy life behind these walls”.
”Of course not it's just that guy was a little weird you know, he had the faint smell of a human corpse but a strong smell of a drowner and an iron back gorilla. I highly doubt he's undead in disguise but the probability of him betraying his teammates for that sleeping death core is still a strong possibility”.Ragnar was remembering the things he smelled when Seraphine broke him out of it.
”Its none of our business what he did, who he is, or what he wants to do. I'm far more dangerous than he is, I've done worse things and so have you. So, stop prattling on about him you sounding more like a khajiit than a powerful werewolf” Seraphine had a teasing look on her face as she looked back at Ragnar.
”Take that back” Ragnar raised his voice in frustration with the woman's teasing.
”If you want me to stop then stop being so worried for nothing scaredy-cat” she was having so much fun teasing the poor werewolf she couldn't help but laugh”.
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By the time desmond reached the train station in the area he was sweating, carrying a bunch of books, a trash bag fool of food and walking everywhere all day was not easy for him.
He would like to have hired a cab but he had no idea if that existed in this world.
”This is the most I've ever walked in my entire life, I may not remember my other life but I have a feeling I didn't go out much”. crouching on the ground breathing heavily next to the entrance of the train station surrounded by a sea of people that kept entering and exiting the train station.
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Most of the people coming in and leaving were kind of dirty. Some people were covered in dirt from head to toe like they just got out of a mine, other peoples hands were still black from grease stains from working with machines.
A lot of them wore denim overalls or coveralls either striped or not just a single shade of blue which seemed to be the most popular color at the moment. Their clothes had wide open lapels for holding tools or nails and some wore a newsboy cap on their head. There were even others who looked like me geared up to go to clover forest and kill some creatures. Some had better gear than me others were worn out from years of use.
The station I saw was pretty big it had to be to support the huge flow of people that wouldn't stop coming. It wasn't as stupidly massive as the wall they built it was more normal size just like any other train station but, it was still pleasing to the eyes. A high ceiling, stained glass, statues of magi and a few different kinds of people like an archer, swordsman, a monk for some reason, a man playing the flute, an assassin, a man that tamed a lot of beasts behind him, a karate master.