A man  with a slight stubby build walked out of one nearly completed building. The building may have lost part of itâ€™s left side. But it seemed as if the owner of the place had figured out a way to make it so that the rain wouldnâ€™t fall through, and that the left side of the building would be closed off.  And the owner built an entire other left side.<br/><br/>She glanced at the sign on the front of building. It was dusty, but seemed unlike the townâ€™s sign well kept. As if the owner constantly checked the sign for any damage.<span style="font-style: italic"> Seems that at least one person can take of a little bit.</span>She thought. The sign red  â€¦Suntime Tavern. In big bold letters. It was weird name for a tavern. But she could recall the name from the little memory of the town she had. Although , she could hardly remember who Raven wood was. Or why he saved her.  "Maâ€™am, Do you need any help with getting around the town you seem lost." His voice was thick with a western accent. And his hair was turning slightly gray. Or at least the little hair he had was.<br/><br/>"No sir I am â€¦Just looking around.. It seems the town has yet not changed since â€¦how long was itâ€¦?" She paused and tried to calculate how long ago it had been since she was last in the town. " About 16 yearsâ€¦I would think the town would be in better shape." Her voice was sweet, with a slight slang of southern. Which had always been there because she was born in this town.<br/><br/>"Whom are you miss? It seems my memory is scant on my young years." He replied with a confused look. It had been a while since She was last here. And considering how her memory is. She was positive that most the people who survived would have just as bad a memory.<br/><br/>"Elenaâ€¦Elena Cult." She spoke her name in a way that made it seem as if she despised the name. She knew that she had no right to carry her parents name. Since her father was a deputy of the town. Or rather in other terms the sheriff.<br/><br/>She watched as his face plainly changed into respect. A respect that she hardly deserved since she was a Assassin She unmounted from her horse. And looked towards the entrance of the town. It seemed as if nobody came through the town, or rather â€¦.traveled through the town. She noticed the distant figure of a person heading her way.