Walking down the street, Lilinette tried not to stare at the bodies on the ground. It wasn't just a ghost town, it was a graveyard. The Agency had made sure of that, they had wanted no survivors. Of course, it would have been a nice thing for them to get a clean up crew, but nevertheless, it was certainly abandoned. That is, except for Lilinette.
It was time for her to rank up. Letting out an exasperating sigh, she kept her umbrella up tight, it wasn't to block out the sun, in fact, there was no sun showing here. It was simply a force of habit. The Agency had hired someone to Procter her exam, "I don't why it couldn't have been someone in the Agency," She muttered, not moving her head but moving her dagger like eyes around the area, trying to figure out just where this Procter may be. She couldn't take any chances, not a one. The Procter, knowing the Agency, could be an assassin, a thief, a common thug, anyone. And Lilinette would not put it above this person, who ever they were, to try to sneak up on her.
It was time for her to rank up. Letting out an exasperating sigh, she kept her umbrella up tight, it wasn't to block out the sun, in fact, there was no sun showing here. It was simply a force of habit. The Agency had hired someone to Procter her exam, "I don't why it couldn't have been someone in the Agency," She muttered, not moving her head but moving her dagger like eyes around the area, trying to figure out just where this Procter may be. She couldn't take any chances, not a one. The Procter, knowing the Agency, could be an assassin, a thief, a common thug, anyone. And Lilinette would not put it above this person, who ever they were, to try to sneak up on her.