<blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Sara paused as she drew her pistol, the sound of gun fire was not a sound that could be confused with any other and was very familiar to Sara. It sounded fairly close, but from the sound it came from a hand gun, a powerful one, but still just a hand gun. Returning her pistol to its holster she instead brought her rifle forward. As she moved deeper into the city, her pace steady and silent, as she looked about alert for any signs of danger. In a short time she saw some movement within the shade of crumbled over hang, lifting her rifle she looked through the scope and zoomed in on what caught her attention. "A man....looks like he made a kill....I could use some fresh meat. But then I would have to talk with him..." she stood there looking at the man through her scope afraid to approach him, yet knowing that she needed the fresh meat he had.</div></blockquote>