Fire in the sky.

[channe]

Dominik watches him go, unrest growing in his stomach. If there's one thing he doesn't trust -- has never trusted! -- from those who wear the uniforms and badges of authority, it's promises. Too many times he's watched his two small kids and siblings go to bed hungry when they'd promised famine relief. Tax relief. Relief of any kind.

But there's something about this one -- something different. Dominik knew that the Constabulary was behind the twenty dissappearances; he was not certain why, but there were rumors, and either way it was to assuage something that had long been left to boil.

And with that, Dominik turns to go inside. It will be a somber day.