Legundo wasn't doing much today it seened. Aside from making more medicine and drowning himself in trying to finalise a cure for vamparism. He needed a break. Cleo practically dragged him out into the town far a walk. She held up one of her most gentle chickens and let him hold and pet it. It was nice. Calming. Something to get his mind off the chaos.

Owen was a problem. And a big one at that. No matter how much Legundo tried to talk to him, to fain his trust he snapped back. Granted, placing a note for owen infront of the lake, guilt tripping him with Louis's name in the note wasn't smart per say. But he needed to let Owen know that he found the cure. That he figured out all three parts if it and now he was able to cure him. Legs should have expected that it wouldn't work. That Owen would snap back. Legs just didn't expect such a strong reaction...

As his thoughts wandered Legundo found himself going for a walk in the forest. His steaps steady and heavy with exhaustion. He hoped that a moment alone would be granted to him, but of course he wouldn't have that pleasure. Not when there was chaos everywhere.