The city was starting to annoy Vasryna Kilmtor because no matter what she did leaving seemed to be not an option. Her back slumped against a corner of a building as this exit was also blocked off. A yelp from Sandor her metal black and red one year old pup offered his opinion of this dreadful situation. It was awful, no one was allowing for hunter's to take quests, and everywhere was on a standstill.<br/><br/>She hefted a long sigh , aware that the situatuation was not going anywheres. People that were just passing by muttered words about some incident on the headlines as if it was all the rage.When all of a sudden some machine came crashing down from above her head. Luckiky, She was standing right next to where it fell, just kind of confused as to why it fell from the sky for a few miniutes.<br/><br/>Sandor on the other hand, had more curosity than a cat on a bad day. He trudged over to the broken machine sniffing at it. The best part was seeing how he sat in a position to howl. The object may not be exactly living but it seemed the metal wolf was dumb enough to sympathize with it. His muzzle let out a long howl obstructing all passer byers with the noise. Her hands waved in a stop that motion but it was to no avail due to the factthat the metal wolf started rubbing against.<br/><br/>" It's all good, He's just you know a dog, and is ummm......in...a ...." For a moment she didn't want to say it but she had no other way to make crowd move on. " Horny moood."  The crowd just seemed to move on just like that. Now, it was time to find out why it fell from the sky. She hefted a sigh looking up only to notice a window was shattered, and  that glass may of found its way onto her skin.<br/><br/>In a swift motion her eyes noticed a piece of thick glass on her shoulder. There was dark red liquid squirting out from the place it was imbedded in. She  was surpirsed it didn't dig into her shoulder deeper considering the velocity at which it must of fell down from. In a sigh, she ripped the painful object right from out of her shoulder as if it was an every day occurance.<br/><br/>She was not use to being around people since she was a hunter on instinct.