From MC's perspective:
Night,
Swish!
I appeared outside and looked around the surroundings. The aircraft wreckage was taken away. There are no people on the streets. Looks like locals are scared to walk out after the incident.
Then I saw a lot of unread messages in my box. I guess it's from Senior Gilbert. But I'm not in the mood to message him back.
I wore a mask and started to look for an inn. After crossing a few streets, I came to the populous area. There are active shops on both sides of the streets.
Including the inn which I'm looking for. Then I spotted an inn crowded with people. It's a good place to gather information.
After walking into the inn, I found an empty seat. Sitting down, I ordered a drink. At the same time, I perked up my ears to listen.
"What a mess!'
"I thought about hiding in my house for a few days. But I can't help but have a few drinks to suppress my fear."
"What a tragedy!"
