Happy Life
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- Sayonara. And... please, don't forget to lock the doors. It hasn't been safe in the city lately, - bowing and trying not to analyze what happened at the photo studio, Ayano leaves.
Haven of Justice... Scanning the map, she outlined several options:
- the police station - the most just place on the planet, yes, undoubtedly;
- the Order of the Radiant Dawn - possible, but it's not certain whether it still existed at the time the treasure was encrypted, and besides, interacting with Draco Mellis about this would clearly be tense;
- the Community of Veterans - little is known about its founding, but it is quite likely;
- ...the guillotine - from an artistic point of view, it seems to be the closest; besides, this time the location of the next clue was not specified, which means the place should be easily accessible.
Apparently, she will have to check them all - Ayano sighed.
She looked at the lazy sun, barely rising above the horizon - what time could she go to Carneol? Closing her eyes, she appealed to Kami to find out the answer to this question, but they predictably ignored her. Aimlessly moving her finger across the map, it stopped on the "tentacle" - the supposed "residence" of the exorcist. The district... the port.
Folding the map, the miko walked the same way to the port that she had taken the previous evening, in order to take another look at the crime scene along the way.
Haven of Justice... Scanning the map, she outlined several options:
- the police station - the most just place on the planet, yes, undoubtedly;
- the Order of the Radiant Dawn - possible, but it's not certain whether it still existed at the time the treasure was encrypted, and besides, interacting with Draco Mellis about this would clearly be tense;
- the Community of Veterans - little is known about its founding, but it is quite likely;
- ...the guillotine - from an artistic point of view, it seems to be the closest; besides, this time the location of the next clue was not specified, which means the place should be easily accessible.
Apparently, she will have to check them all - Ayano sighed.
She looked at the lazy sun, barely rising above the horizon - what time could she go to Carneol? Closing her eyes, she appealed to Kami to find out the answer to this question, but they predictably ignored her. Aimlessly moving her finger across the map, it stopped on the "tentacle" - the supposed "residence" of the exorcist. The district... the port.
Folding the map, the miko walked the same way to the port that she had taken the previous evening, in order to take another look at the crime scene along the way.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
