<div class="floatleft">(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/134/6/3/le_chevalier_d_eon___maximilien_robespierre_by_hodremlin-d659k89.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Albert One Stone<br/><strong>Team:</strong>Not applicable<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Schwarz mission, in and out the Mist<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone of the Schwarz mission<br/><br/>It did not take long for Alberto One Stone to realize that there was nothing extraordinary going on. No kids or defenseless people had been the source of the failure of his experiments. All he could listen was to the painful screaming of the poor Grimm creatures who were agonizing at the attack of the hunters, combined with the irrational shooting everywhere. Well, not necessarily hunters, he pondered, since they did not seem to have the expected skills for hunters, otherwise they would be more careful about their shooting - after all, the people of Schwarz was already suffering a lot with the Mist and the Grimm and forcing them to rebuild the bridge would divert the precious efforts of their everyday's life into a necessary task. Even so, Alberto One Stone conceded none of them seemed to lack enthusiasm though.<br/><br/>To sum up, the situation did not require his presence any longer.<br/><br/>As quietly and as mysteriously Alberto One Stone had appeared outside the Mist, the character vanished away. Still inside the Mist, he packed the equipment into his bag and returned to his secret lair, away from everone's eyes and interference. No steps on the snow, no distinguishable smell, no trackable sign. He carefully thought about his scape route to minimize any possible evidence. Even if something could be left behind, the extreme weather conditions would have erased them from the human senses.