A Crash, A Crater, A Reentrance.

[Lanzerus]

in the middle of the mufinvilleian day, a small two person bi-plane was seen circling above the oh so infamous park, if it still exists. Rumors suggested that a man, or at least most of a man was seen running hurriedly through the backstreets and alleys after he FELL from the plane and landed on the ground creating a crater in the park. the onlookers would had to have had some supernatural sight and background knowledge to recognize what was left of this man.

He had a mop of shoulder length blond hair, which although did well at covering most of his new red eyes, it did nothing to hide the scars that graced his visage. His flesh and blood left arm was replaced with a gear-and-metal version of itself, those with magic-detection, could tell that the only way this arm moved was because of the will-power and focus of the one it was attached to. Those that caught a glance at him would have noticed the knee length tabard bearing a black crow as its livery, and a badge declared him to be a sergeant. He ducked, dodged and dived past people and objects in his way. Before long he found himself at a ramshackle building. A worn, rough wood planked sign hung on the door, with only one word carved into it. "Enter."

Lanzerus glanced around to see if he was followed, He was going to make a grand re-entrance into muffinville, one that would require magic, explosions and possibly lots and lots of fruit. He pushed the door ajar, and walked inside not bothering to close the door behind him. "Let all who enter have a taste of the new Lanzerus' mettle." he muttered to himself

[AmbushCat]

Voice: Oi. Close the door, would ya? I'm trying to sleep.

[Cece]

A red haired girl wearing a witches hat looks down from the rafters..."I thought this place was abandoned?" she says in a sleepy voice...