[To Minato's eyes, the neon firelight stands out like a flare; he turns, trying to reorient himself under the light. Of all times and places, now is not the time to get lost. The street signs are streaked with red, making them... less than useful.] I've only been to this part of town once. The main road should be...
[He heads down the street, avoiding the bloody puddles whether out of habit or revulsion, and stops at the corner with an intake of breath.]
[He thinks it's a barricade at first, like they'd been putting up around the Arena, but it's a row of crashed motorcars, one after the other; all attempting to get out of the city center.]
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[To Minato's eyes, the neon firelight stands out like a flare; he turns, trying to reorient himself under the light. Of all times and places, now is not the time to get lost. The street signs are streaked with red, making them... less than useful.] I've only been to this part of town once. The main road should be...
[He heads down the street, avoiding the bloody puddles whether out of habit or revulsion, and stops at the corner with an intake of breath.]
[He thinks it's a barricade at first, like they'd been putting up around the Arena, but it's a row of crashed motorcars, one after the other; all attempting to get out of the city center.]
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