"Well, besides the usual creepy people. Not much.. Wait I got someone, dressed all in black. He has a backpack, he is carrying something and it looks heavy.. Should I go after him?" He asked, starting to stalk the young man from the roof tops. It was cooler up there, but of course for him it felt like the inside of a volcano, which was great to him.<br/><br/>As one of the oldest races in the world, Talion knew more then most. He lived through many wars that all involded guns and swords. Only in the last fifthy years or so have there been great Lamps and bounds in the humans technology, maybe it was just cause once they had one thing they could build off of that. But he could be wrong, maybe they had captured one of the other races and has been taking and now being forced to revile there info.