Thankfully, ground zero had taken it the hardest by far. Barely a couple of buildings out, things improved considerably... Glass was still shattered in places from the shocks, pieces of debris here and there... But all in all, some cleanup and places would be ready to reopen.
Dimly, the sounds of footfalls catch in Geoffrey's ears. Slowly, they come closer, the crunch of glass, the tap of tile. Each room was being checked... And soon, whoever owned the sounds would be upon him. Only one person, by the sound of it...