Xin (http://"https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=240420.msg11959574#msg11959574")<br/><div class="floatright">(http://1.fwcdn.pl/ph/36/98/123698/466633.1.jpg)</div><br/>The trip to the town of Line's End wasn't exactly the most pleasant of experiences, though nothing he wasn't already used to by now.  Ever since he cut his queue four years ago, he had allowed his hair to grow out.  For the most part, as long as he kept his head down and his hat on, he was able to avoid the bulk of the racism.  He could not, however, avoid talking to the ticket master when he attempted to travel by train.  As soon as he gave away his ethnicity, the usual animosity he felt during his first year here started being directed at him again.<br/><br/>He briefly wondered why he had ever agreed to return to being a Watcher again.  Not only that, but he was expected to watch over the newest slayer.  Such a duty was normally reserved for a more experienced Watcher.  Unfortunately, it seemed the Watcher's Council had neglected to send enough people over to this part of the world and had to make due with the runaway.  At least, that's the way the young Chinese man saw it.  Great.  He wasn't sure whether or not he'd be up for such a tall task.  He certainly wasn't expecting the new slayer to treat him with any modicum of respect.  Well... whatever.<br/><br/>As soon as he reached town, however, he noticed the angry mob gathered outside a mansion.  What was going on?  He was apprehensive about approaching them, but curiosity got the better of him.  Keeping his hat low, he got in close to hear what they were saying.  He considered risking it and asking one of the men there what was going on.  It seemed, fortunately enough, that a young lady standing nearby had the same idea and was already asking one of the men.  Xin shifted closer in order to listen in.