HI guys! Posting the continuation of my story :)

A few days later in a nearby village safely nestled between a mountain and a river. One can think that the village was carved from the mountain. Small huts made from mud, someone are stone and the biggest ones can be thought of as caves that were fleshed out from the land mass.

Despite the area being somewhat crude in its design and architecture. The village is teeming with life, colorful banners filled the streets. People clamoring about, merchants shouting and buyers haggling. This is just another normal day in Hal-grad.

Haven Scent Inn as usual is having a quiet day. Not many hunters pass by since the appearance of the Fauxgrath. It made the owner happy at the least that the village barrier is working round the clock and protect them.

"Quiet day huh Maka. Should we close the kitchen since no one is gonna have lunch anymore?" asked the inn keepers wife.

"Probably, but we should always be ready Hina" answered the inn keeper.

Little do they know that quiet days of Hal-grad will soon be over as three figures appeared by the counter.

Two Jet Black Kugas accompanied an Angel. Wait, it was not an angel. As Maka rubbed his eyes he noticed that it was just a girl with a black feathered axe on her back.

She rang the bell and before they could speak, she said.

"Hi, My name is Helena and please do tell me...
How do I get out of this world?"