pryorrestraint (pryorrestraint) wrote in cuaditchic, |
Any excuse to take a break from the Aurors office was welcome and Pryor was enjoying a free afternoon of being able to just walk around Cuaditch. His mind was on all these different children showing up from future timelines and what that might mean for those who were finding out about their own futures in such an unorthodox way. He knew the ministry was hard at work trying to repair the issue with the floo, but it was certainly interesting to have their vistors around in the meantime.
Pryor was just about to go toward one of the shops to browse outside of the cold when he found himself stuck where he was. December in Cuadicth, he should have known to be on his guard a little more.