"So Rashikins..." Gayle called from his bed just across Rashen's space. "What type'o woman d'you like?" "What?" Rashen,who at this point was used to Gayle keeping him up at night, asked."What type'o woman d'you like?" Gayle asked again. Rashen didn't think too much about his response."I mean...I like Macy." "No Rashikins,I mean romantically. The type'o woman you'd want to spend the night with having steamy,hot se-" "Yeah I got it!" Rashen interrupted. "I don't really have an answer for you though." "Come on Rashikins don't be a disappointment." "I'm serious! Girls never really liked me y'know." "With the whole 'demon who killed his parents' situation?" Asked Gayle."Yeah... also I don't think that physically,I was their type." "Ok but of all the women you've seen, different types with different body shapes, which one do you like the most?""I really couldn't tell you man." Rashen said truthfully."Fine,if you say you." Gayle replied, clearly unsatisfied with his Rashen's answ

It had been over an hour since Rashen arrived at the Grittshore Watch Headquarters with Ridnik in arms. He sat in one of the many rooms in the building together with Garle,Hanabi,Miss Marun,Macy and Gayle. As they sat there in silence,Nanalie arrived. Garle was the first to ask her,"How is he Nanalie?" "He's unconscious Head Watcher. He still has his convulsions but I'd like to think his condition has gotten better. I'm told that they can manage to keep him alive till we can take him to the hospital for professional treatment." "That's good. We should let him rest a while before transporting him." "I'll let the others know Head Watcher." Said Nanalie. She walked out the door, closing it behind her."Now then..." Garle said,his voice as soothing as ever, "I suppose it's time to discuss things as they are." "I'm sorry Head Watcher." Rashen started. "I probably shouldn't have just dumped him on the Watch so suddenly,I thought he was dying and I-- I panicked." Rashen said,his voice g

It had been two weeks since Macy and Nanalie met with the practitioner, two weeks since Rashen and Gayle interrogated Nigksy the Gutter. In those two weeks the trio had patrolled all of Blud Valley as well as the Outer sections of Blak Acre but have found nothing that could lead them to the original distributors of the drug, not even the suppliers could be found. Rashen and Gayle would occasionally track down and interrogate Nigsky in the hopes that he would have found new information, but Nigsky was useless, they couldn’t interrogate the other victims because they were still in critical states as well. What frustrated Rashen the most was that in the two weeks that they hadn’t found any leads or clues, four more people ended up hospitalized because of the mystery drug. Coupled with the persistence of small scale crime in Grittshore, Rashen was reaching was reaching the limits of his patience. He had half the mind to fly into the inner section and beat the information out of every susp

The trio headed into the building. "Wow! It's even larger on the inside." Rashen commented.There was an air of modernity in the building that Rashen rarely ever sees in Grittshore. The floors were tiled, the walls of the building were as white as ghosts and hanging on the ceilings were chandeliers.They headed over to the reception were a woman, looking about Nanalie's age,was seated. Brown hair tied into a bun and a uniform that seemed a little too tight. "Good morning." She greeted. "How may I be of assistance?" She asked with a smile that looked force. "We're here to see the chairman." Macy replied. "Oh!" She said,her voice colder than before. "What are your names then, do you have a registered appointment?" She asked. "Well no, we-". "Then I'm afraid I'm going to ask you folks to leave." She said interrupting Macy, dropping her smile completely. "We just have something important to discuss with him, we won't be long." Said Macy. "If what you had to discuss was as import