One of those things tried to get in. Couldn't let it get to them; had to do something. It's dead now, at least. Barricaded the door as best I could, but it could still use some reinforcing if you guys are up to it.

I don't think my shoulder's supposed to look like that.

Making a fire with matches; it's almost insulting. "Northern Lights Bar," huh? How tacky. It'd better cook this fish well, at least. I'm eager to have something fresh.

I'll keep the other contents of that place in mind, though. Feel like I'm gonna need it with tensions running so high in that place.

No rain for two days and no more warnings. I guess we're "safe" for now, then.

Gonna leave the church, though. It was getting a little crowded for my tastes.

[Private to Sora: Can you check the street signs now to tell us where you are?]

( [private to self] )

What the hell is this? I shouldn't be here; I shouldn't exist--

Well, this is an interesting turn of events. I guess in the afterlife we lose our powers. The monsters and... this thing are an unexpected twist too. Anyone care to tell me what the hell is going on?