The sound of the bell slowly resounded.
There was a big clock tower at the western side of Lohr.
When night comes, danger would follow, but there were some workers who did their jobs inside factories, which made it difficult for them to observe the outside and notice that night was approaching.
And so, there was a need for the sound of the bell from the clock tower to remind everyone that nighttime was coming.
The streets were only dimly lit by street lamps at road intersections, so it felt like monsters could appear from any corner, under the shade of any building, or perhaps even out of the corner of one's eyes.
Brian was walking through the streets in his Night Watcher uniform, tonight would be the appointed gathering of the Impure Hermit Order.
