'Jack walks out of the building a knife with blood on it one hand and a rag to while it off in the other.' "Ohhhh what a beautiful day in this beautiful ruined city I just love it here!" 'Jack says to himself and starts making his way across the small used to be park.'
(Everyone have fun but please read the companion board before you post this is just another version of Nix's rp. City of Smoke.