The fire burned hot as the night was midway through, Quin sat feeding the fire slowly but surely as he leaned back on his motorcycle. "Wonder what could be out there in the night..." he mumbled looking out onto the hills, able to see a few trees that he got his fuel from. His rifle remained at his side, he watched the water slowly boil over the campfire, every time he heard a crackle he fed a stick into the fire's stack to keep the core hot.
He wondered if he was going to be able to make it to Harlmer by noon tomorrow, there was some business he had with Adrian Macguillian, on some personal data trade that would be somewhat important for Draconia, it wasn't important enough to post on the mission's board, so he was acting alone as Liana was out and Ben wasn't anywhere to be seen.
He wondered if he was going to be able to make it to Harlmer by noon tomorrow, there was some business he had with Adrian Macguillian, on some personal data trade that would be somewhat important for Draconia, it wasn't important enough to post on the mission's board, so he was acting alone as Liana was out and Ben wasn't anywhere to be seen.