Leon stood at the docks on edge of the town with his bag on his back. It had been awhile since he was in a town without attempting to pillage. Leon scratched his head. According to his bounty he wasn't exactly too famous so he wouldn't have to worry about marine pursuers. Though he came here for a reason. He needed to figure out just who he was. After his encounter with Baldy, Leon learned that he wasn't exactly who he thought he was. He was something else, while the revolutionaries were kind enough to fill in some blanks; it was ultimately up to Leon to figure out who he was himself.

Leon scratched his nose. He took in the sea breeze as it wafted through the dock. He watched as men and women of the sea worked hard for their pay. As far as he could remember he used to pillage people like this for his own food. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of shame in himself as he watched. Though now he was going to change that. Pulling up his bag he pledged to himself that he wouldn't harm an innocent intentionally again.

Walking into town he touched the bandages on his head. His head began throbbing. Not only that his stomach began to growl. He was going to need something to eat and find a place to rest for the night. So without any other thought, Leon began to look for a place to eat.

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