Glenn had been in Tynova for about a week now and while his conversation with Ash had provided him with some details, he was still discovering much about the place even now. Which was why he had ended up where he was - he had gone out for what was supposed to be a short walk but had somehow taken a wrong turn without realising and five hours later he still had no idea where he was or how to return to the room where he was staying while here, his mood slowly worsening as more time went past.
Sighing, he turned the corner and realised he still had no idea where he was - surely the town wasn't that big? He hadn't really seen anyone either which was fairly disturbing, he supposed in time he would find someone, find his way back - there couldn't be that much unknown to come across or he'd find someplace else to stay that night and find his way back tomorrow. He prayed that it wouldn't come to that as all of his stuff was in his room and he didn't like the thought of leaving it unattended for longer than he absolutely had to.
It never hurt to be careful in a new place - or an old one either for that matter.
"Dammit," he cursed as he turned a corner and found himself at a dead end, time to double back by the look of it. If he could remember where he had come from - sometimes he swore the town was moving because no matter how hard he tried to remember where he came from he failed.
