Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180811044841/@comment-26108027-20180816133341

The buildings are tall, boxy. Every so often along the road, there are tall lamp-posts that don't appear to have any fire in them.

Ruhiel narrows her eyes as another beast prowls past. Its shiny red carapace reflects the lanterns as its black, wheel-like legs slowly roll forwards. Again, it only seems focused on the road.

The police soldiers point to a building marked in big letters, "POLICE STATION".