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Everyone had pulled out off the ghost town leaving Daiyu scared with nothing but the decreasing flames of a quickly ebbing fire. The creatures were weary of little, but for all of their strengths fire was the one thing that terrified them. As the flames died down the shadows which had been cast about the town were quickly fading away, soon there would be naught but darkness. The churning wagon wheels spat up dust and small rocks as they rolled over the gravel which separated the town from the soft grassy plains. Soon the sound of the grinding wheels faded as silence once again reclaimed the surroundings. The bonfire which stood in the south side and in dead center of the town was about to die off completly, its last few flames were now Daiyu' only companion. The shadows on the north side of town were decreasing in intensity and number as the buildings were once again reclaimed by the night. As the buildings on both sides of the thoroughfare dimmed the creatures that had been hiding there made their appearance - two, four.