Another day in the small anarchist town of Centuria. Now overtaken by Grimheart, retaining stability and peace in the country.

Druin : "..."

Yakub : "The hell're you staring at me for..?"

Franz walked over, the both of them instantly growing tense, unable to stand at ease. They both straightened their backs.

Franz stopped in his tracks.

Franz : "Keep the noise down."

He uttered, before walking past them.