Port of Ereno:
(Addressed to: Great Oceania, Aerlanica, Rovaqa)
Warm breeze from the Janpian mainland sweeps along the island's southern shores, giving calm yet eerie winds. No signs of life have been found thus far, as the sounds of the nearby ocean and rustling leaves rung through this muted place. Everything remained as it was, with the streets of Ereno being filled with broken glass, debris, and a few bits of plastic waste. Regarding all of this, Torp has vanished while William and Naska are distracted by their small talk, not leaving a trace from the intersection he last investigated. As for Samikai, she was busy looking over the nearby stores, staying within visual contact with William and Naska near the intersection. This intersection has a broken traffic light, an open manhole, and a maintenance vehicle with broken windows and the driver's door opened. Following the fractured traffic light and maintenance vehicle, the dead-end of the street seems to be a large avenue, with rusted barricades separating the sidewalk from the road. One can also see more 2-story buildings in the following intersection, all looking abandoned with moss and substances growing on their walls. There's also a tiny arcade block on the corner, with arcade machines remaining untouched and unpowered. Probably collecting dust throughout.
Everything seems too peaceful on the ground... suspiciously.
Ereno Sewers:
As Torp leaps into the manhole, his uniform and equipment become soaked as he lands on the sewer pipes. Indeed, the smell is unpleasant, and the walls are very slippery or slimy due to the accumulated water. Although the sewage pipe is small enough to barely fit a full-grown adult, it is large enough to quickly flip a carbine from front to back. Based on the wall texture, it appears that the sewage was recently flooded, but this was most likely due to the recent rain on the island. The place is indeed dark, with tiny drops of water echoing at each end of the dark pipe. The floor is slippery and wet, creating unnecessary splashes as Torp takes a step. But as soon as he reaches a nearby junction, the dripping noise grows louder, echoing in every direction. One can hear a stream-like flow on the north and east, while the west seems like an unpatterned drop of water. Either way, the pipelines all have a dead end which can be seen with a flashlight, with the channels having small holes on top, presumably for the outer drainage.
Port of Huscha
(Addressed to Gonswanza)
The dark clouds seem not to have subsided over the district, as the winds grow a bit more robust in the area. Crashed windows, broken vases, trashed rooms—those seem to be the norm in this district. Of course, there are a few finds in the building, such as canned sardines or meat lying on the floor, water bottles, dusted blankets, sticks from broken wooden furniture, and a few others such as books or appliances. Kitchen utensils such as knives, spoons, and forks are also found in a few rooms inside the building, while one of the rooms having cardboard, wood, and some homemade spears inside. It can be safely assumed that a survivor previously used the building as a shelter, but has not returned in a long time. The spear is a simple wooden stick with a kitchen knife, bound together by ropes at the tip. The blade appears rugged and unsharpened, but upon closer inspection, it has a few bits of rust and emits a foul smell.
As for the building's ground floor, there's a small cafe inside, topped with chalkboards containing the menu and an unfamiliar drawing on one of the boards. Overturned tables, misaligned paintings, and a huge fallen cabinet decorate the cafe's ruined interior, topped with a fallen chandelier in the center. The cafe's checkered black and white tiles are littered with broken plates, antique objects, and glasses, which make unnecessary noise when stepped upon. There's also a smartphone on the floor near the counter and a cash register that seems untouched or picking up dust. Outside the building is a nearby intersection, with two cars parked on the other sides of the street, one being a gray sedan and the other a white minivan. The one closest to the building is the gray sedan, which, upon closer inspection, has a flat tire on the back left wheel and cracks on the car's front corner window. The sedan's passenger and driver's doors are also tightly shut; the same goes for the sedan's windows and trunk. Other broken or missing details are also noticeable, such as a single absent fog light, hanging right-side mirrors, and a dent on the car's hood. As for the minivan, it seems undamaged compared to the sedan, yet it's a bit far across the street to be closely investigated. Looking to the south on the road, one can see an elevated train station at the next intersection, with another car in the middle of the street with its doors open.
Port of Huscha
(Addressed to Neptunvoa)
It wasn't that long before the smaller eldritch began "appearing" on the roof, with their eyes giving away their position. By the way they act, it almost seems like they are hiding from Philis, awaiting him to fall for a trap. While his looting appears to be uneventful, it did draw a few eldritch into his area. From the misty sounds of the winds and rustling leaves, a new noise was added near his area. When deeply listened, he can faintly hear static-croaking-like noises around his surroundings, yet the source of the noise remained anonymous. As he biked his way out of the district, the objects around him began to grow louder, as the clanking manholes, and the sounds of the swift of wind drew close....
