*Laughter can be heard again. Louder this time growing in its intensity until it suddenly stops leaving all outside an uneasy feeling. Leaving all with a memory.*

*The Stranger does not stop walking and he starts to become hard to see, blending into the darkness. He continues out of town.*

"No I would not care too." *Emotionless.*

"My take was that don't know how this town has survived this long, with the cooperation they have right now. That is all."

*The stranger then turns and walks away.*

*The dark figure suddenly stops laughing and turns and faces the red headed women. His face can still not be seen from under his hood. Words finally erupt from within that dark cloak.* "Is it a crime to laugh in this town, and if it is, should I be afraid?" *There is no sarcasm in this que...

*The dark figure can be heard quietly laughing as he leaves the town.*

*A silent laugh could be heard from underneath his hood as the dark figure finally rises and exits. You would notice there was no emotion in the laughter at all as it is was cut off by the inn door closing.*

*A man in all black and gray enters the Inn quietly and moves towards
the back of the Inn. He does not speak he only listens.*