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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Phoenix" data-source="post: 3001508" data-attributes="member: 16166">Her meal was waiting for her when she returned, mostly.  Wandering fingers had stripped several choice cuts from the plate, but by the look of the people in the room it could've been anyone.  The meal was easier to eat now at least, and within minutes Ymris was being soaked like the hundreds of others in the streets.Her eyes squinted as a waft of smoke from a group of men stung her eyes, they were smoking some weed or another, something to deaden the pain.  Across the road there was a yeowling as Thom dropped a dead rat into a puddle at his feet, looking proud of himself even though this wet fur was covered in mud.A handful of men looked on from an alleyway at the rat, licking their lips, but Thom picked it up again and bolted across the street, smooging against Ymris' leg and giving her clothing a, unique, smell.The storm rumbled overhead once more, though few people paid attention to it anymore.  Most of them wandered through the streets desperately seeking shelter, fresh water, and food, little else mattered to them.What mattered to Ymris though, was entirely different...</blockquote>