What the... the train dumped me off 12 hours early or something; in this old, backwater town I spent some of my younger days. It's a creepy little town where ever knows everyone, they smile and wave, but it's not the kind of smile that reaches your eyes, right? Most people trust no one, and night time activities get, well, downright freaky. Caught out of the blue, it's never great to get dumped here less than prepared! I'm holding up in my hotel room, at least until I can get ahold of some more supplies.