Main Street

Onden slowly walked down the streets of the village. Things had gone better than last time. Last time they had magicly found out that they were coming and met him at the gate. This time the welcome wasnt so sudden, which was kinda nice. Allowed him to be a little lazier.

As he walked down another block, the cold wind picked up. People around didnt seem to notice, but Onden felt it in his bones. He didnt like it here, but he had unfinished business. As he got a handle on the shape of the village, Onden started to make his way twords where he knew he could cause some real flames.