Just as Glitnir considered going home and turning in early, he felt a faint prickling of an aura coming from a side street. A Lieutenant was out and about. If he was lucky, it would be someone very new who could be taught about what was going on, perhaps convinced to try something different, maybe even purify someday. If he wasn't... there'd be a fight coming up. He hid behind a corner and waited to see if the aura would retreat at the feel of something stronger.
Sirene Naiads