Welcome to the City

"Get out." She said. First firm, but easy and certain. We tried to explain, Rufus tried to push the point but I think Ramona got it. She seemed like she was somewhere between stern indifference and robust denial. She repeated, but with more force. Rufus took that hit like a champ, I didn't know many Uratha but I was certain most would have retaliated with less restraint.
 
We left, our battle-fugue fading to defeat. It was only on passing out the back, past dried blood and discarded cigarettes that we noticed the marking. We weren't in friendly territory.
 
Rufus wanted to know more, wanted to know what Shadow knew about this. I agreed, seemed like a prudent choice and sure I knew how to get in touch. Jericho and I were lodged with her pack not too long ago and while we had gone our ways maybe they would let us ask some questions.
 
I couldn't sleep after all this. A quick text should tell me if it was safe to cross the city. *Hey it's Finn. You busy?* It was late, but some things couldn't wait until morning.