The streets were wet and cold with the stone roads being soaked with puddles from the gloomy rain of the winter sky, the dim glow of a cigarette illuminating through the haze and mist of the air as his darkened eyes narrowed with focus as his hand cupped over his cigarette as he tried to light it with the wet, humid air. "Bugger. What a piss poor little town." He muttered under his breath as he waved his cigarette a bit before tossing it down.

His foot stomped it out before he sighed.