We had done a tour of the entirety of the city every crook and cervix. I felt as though I observed everything within the city that had some form of merit on my legs and the only thing left for me to do was head back. In one part I was trying to identify how many people might have been following me and in the next to see the state of the city that I was in. From the upper class of the society to what looked like the mere squalor areas. However despite how hard I tried to find it I could not see anything that looked out of place with the city. It seemed to perfect in a way and the people all seemed to happy and bubbly even when they flat out rejected me I didn’t get a sense of anger in them. Something was wrong here.
“What were you looking for Reno, the monster that no one knows about or so
