Elyria smirked scornfully as her eyes took in the sight that welcomed them. These people were just the same as always be it day or night. The market place was filled with men and women clamouring for palliative from a few government officials who looked more scared of the dwindling supplies not being enough for the people than their own heads.
"You think it's a good idea to still approach one of them?" Elyria questioned sarcastically. She remembered those three goons who had practically chased her for no good reason. Being there alone brought back those memories but when she remembered how she'd kicked their asses, a sinister smile overshadowed her scorn.
"Do you have a better choice?"
"Darn right I do. Let's leave, how about that?"
Lio flicked her forehead with his forefinger then made his way to the crowd of angry, raving people.
