<strong>Grayson Park - Clearing</strong><br/><br/>"I don't think you need to worry about me for killing people.  I've taken the time to painstakingly make a clay face.  Others use dirt as well.  The ones you really have to worry about are the ones who don't even look undead, who-"  A sudden burst of force shot out from the thing, dropping him to his knees in a sudden rush of pain.  Thunder without sound crumpled through the area as an aftereffect.<br/><br/>It took him a few moments to collect himself before he stood once more.  "I've told you enough."  With that, he started walking back towards the playground, a little shaken.  Yet he kept his eyes on the others, just in case they tried something.