Who: Alec Lightwood, the Luparii, the Bargast What: On the lookout for something, in general not having the best evening When: Friday evening Where: Around town Warnings: TBA Status: Closed/On-going
This was not exactly the way Alec wanted to utilize his Shadowhunter skills; he was grateful for them at the moment, though. He'd reinforced a couple runes in particular and gone out. He was hoping that somebody could find the damn thing, could stop it before anything worse happened. Nobody else needed a run-in.
He was sticking to darker parts of town, emptier parts, because he figured that it was his best chance. Of course, there was always the possibility of an ambush, but he'd had it drilled into him from the time he was little that he had to be prepared. All the preparation in the world couldn't save him if it was bad enough, though, so after a point he had to just call his preparations good and rely on his skill.
And his skills? Alright, then.
Alec wasn't counting on finding anything, though. With as many people as there were in town? It was always possible somebody else would find it before him.