Rúnar gave him a shrug. "We traveled here by the sea. I thought it would be polite to greet the mages of the village that was so hospitable to us. We are spending the night here."
The man raised his eyebrows and looked lost there for a moment. Her let out a hearty laugh and pointed with his small gardening shovel at Runar and Sanni.
"Mage? Well that's not a word I've heard for some time."
He took a plastic watering can and watered some flowers. The mist got heavier but it didn't seem to damp his mood.
"I would consider myself a one, too. A world that is about sterile hospitals sometimes forgets about the 'touch of nature', don't you think?"
He walked towards them slowly and with shaking hands and unsteady legs.
"Want a cup of coffee? I don't get a lot of visitors - actually nobody visits here."
The man continued his walk to a doorway and just didn't stop talking.
"Before this I thought this all was just some limbo. The end of the world happened after all."
By the dark circles under her eyes you tell that she was tired, but by the wild grin on Elin's face you could see that she wasn't too tired for some troll hunting. ":sweden: Rad! I'll grab my flame thrower, and get right on that."
She gave Anne a friendly punch on the arm and a smile, then ran off to the tank to grab her stuff.
"Flamethrower-!"
Anne rubbed her arm and let out a small, strangled sigh. This was a bad idea, she already regretted this with these maniacs. The unease didn't still ease though and it just grew her paranoia.
However, she hoped for stealth mission.
Not much later, Elin hopped out of the tank, flamethrower in hand and dagger sheathed at her side, ready to hunt some trolls. She walked up to Axel and Anne, ":sweden: I'm ready to go now, where do you guys think we should head first?"
Axel looked Elin over, nodded wordlessly, and started walking off the street in complete and total silence, Ylva following like a shadow.
Anne jogged ahead of Axel and Elin. She turned to face them and slowed slightly her jogging pace.
:sweden: "I sensed something out there - which shouldn't be a surprise at night. However, it feels
too close, if you get what I mean."
They walked on the streets of the small, abandoned town. Rusted cars were laying around, everything was taken by nature and anything wooden had crumbled down already.
Unknown signs had fell apart. Anne's eyes darted everywhere - there were so many places to hide and it was a night.
When the campfire's light faded, Anne took her torch and was ready to lit it up.
:sweden: "What I got, the villagers guard this city. Do they guard all the time though? Maybe they just take care of the village center all the time."
She coughed.
:sweden: "We shouldn't split up for the sake of safety, but we should take one block at a time and go through it. How that sounds?"
Anne tried to follow her instincts. She turned her torch on and turned around the corner, walking towards the frontier of the village.