[The darkness is rapidly approaching. Shan heads to town!  Down the docks, into
the main shipyard.  It's quiet here too.]
* Shan wanders into town! Quietly, sticking to the shadows. She looks for signs
of what could have happened.
[Shan sees some doors close in the distance where the houses and shops are.  
Rather quickly.   She also sees some people!]
* Shan gets closer so she can see who they are/hear what they have to say.
[She doesn't hear any talking from them actually.  But she does get closer...]
* Shan tries to figure out what they're doing.
[One of them seems to turn to look at her.  The darkness is still too much to 
make out much more tone than the silouette.]
* Shan freezes and stays still, hoping it's a coincidence. If he gives any 
indication it's not, though, she's bound to act.
[The one in the wide-brimmed captain hat is walking towards Shan.  The houses 
line along the streets, shifting into alleyways and such, though those are few 
and far between.]
* Shan gets up and hails him. "Good evening, sir. Forgive me, but I've only just
arrived in town and was quite surprised to find the area devoid of any 
activity."
[The man keeps walking up without comment.  He hasn't changed his pacing, but 
he's getting closer.]
* Shan frowns. She holds out a hand and has it sparkle, illuminating the area.
[She gets a good look at the man just before there's a crashing in the distance
that sounds like the sound of splintering wood and a scream.  The man draws his
sword in a flint of steel and there's probably at least half a dozen sillouettes
of more "men" behind him.  Yet one more thing stands out about the man <con.>]
[He doesn't look as if he's entirely alive.]
[Session End.]