And the night, when the moon is bright WHO:Rick & Logan WHERE: Outskirts of the town trail, patrolling WHEN: Sunday Morning WHAT: Determining the weak points in the ice wall left by the demons, checking for unusual activity outside the locations people were held hostage. WARNINGS: TBD. STATUS: Complete
The tears in the sky had done a hell of a job on the town fortifications. More correctly, the demons. Elsa and Loki had done well to preserve it's strength but with both of them expelling their magic and time to defeating said demons and then one of them loosing his abilities...Rick didn't know how any of that stuff worked, and he wasn't one to pry. They'd handle it when they could, for now, he'd investigate where the wall was breaking down and mark off areas to make things easier for them when they were ready to return to work.
Rick marked down the cracks, holes, and general degradation on one of the many maps that had been provided, keeping a trained eye on the support level of the wall. If the bottom went out, the rest would follow.
It was still early in the morning and most of the town was quiet. He usually took a patrol at the evening or the night, with Emma Swan doing one if he didn't do the other. She hadn't been feeling well, seeing as she and a few others were torn to pieces, so he assured her that he would cover all the necessary things and not to worry. There had been no short of volunteers for patrols, weapons, and fighting training. This was good, but Rick was making a note to place more patrol and watch stations on the map--more than just the nests Clint held on his own, he couldn't watch everything. Because clearly, those who'd gone missing, were taken right from under even their loved ones.
That was also why he was out. He was looking for any spots they'd missed, any fantasy like passages that could open magically from anywhere, he didn't know. Something had to be out of place somewhere, and he was going to find it.