[center][h1][color=dbb800][b]Aiden Taft[/b][/color][/h1][/center][hr][center][code]North Rawyn - The Prom - Aiden's B&B; 13th October 2017 - 10:40[/code][/center][hr]
The seaside winds brushed past the window, whistling as it travelled. Aiden sat at the desk within, distracted from his work by the constant weather and the sounds it produced. The town was unlike Chester - sure the days were always dark and cloudy but the winds carried wholesome air unpolluted and fresh. The buildings were smaller than what Aiden was used to, the quality of his B&B proved that although he shouldn't complain, the low prices were a godsend.

Aiden was busy scouring his mobile which was plugged into the one socket in his rented room, a picture of the missing girl - Olivia along with a headline and a news story. several copies of the local paper wedged underneath Aiden's right elbow and the desktop, the latest from this morning was on the top of the pile. A segment titled [b][i]"Local Girl Still Missing"[/i][/b] was circled crudely with pen ink. To his side his left hand lay, holding a pen over a near-blank notepad with several words scribbled sporadically; [i]Tylwyth Teg, Bwgan, Spirits, [s]Dragon[/s][/i] these four words and nothing more.

Aiden sighs, there wasn't much more he could research about the disappearance. Not from what he could find within the papers or internet. It seemed as though it was time to research through other methods, he lifted himself out of his chair and walked to his bed - reaching inside of the briefcase that lay there are retrieving a leather-bound book.

Aiden hadn't been in the town for long, a weekend so far although he was certain that this was the reason he was called here - by whatever called him here. A teenager going missing for around two months barely makes the headline and wouldn't have reached Aiden's attention if it wasn't for the message that appeared on his arm only several days prior. It had one word, [i]"Rawyn."[/i] the name of a Welsh seaside town. Without much holding him back at home he travelled to where he is now, trusting that whatever called him wasn't deceiving him.

It wasn't difficult to learn about the missing girl either what with all of the missing posters hanging off walls and within shop windows. The most obvious possibility was most likely the likely possibility in this situation - it was probable that the intention of the message was for him to invest in the girl's vanishing as there was nothing else that seemed foul in the town from what could be seen from a glance.

A scrap of paper fell from within the book as Aiden opened it to which he retrieved it noticing words not in his own writing, he read the contents with suspicion. [i]"If you want to know what happened to her, come to the community centre at 11pm sharp."[/i]  a tad ominous, even if it continued by explaining that drinks and refreshments would be offered and a name was included [i]"Though that doesn't mean it couldn't be a false name"[/i] thought Aiden.

Nonetheless, somehow this note found it's way into his book which must amount for some credibility. Aiden knows better than to leave a stone unturned and he had magick if something went awry though he had better be moving, it was nearing the expected time.
[hr][center][code]South Rawyn - The Community Centre; 13th October 2017 - 11:01[/code][/center][hr]
There was already a crowd as Aiden entered, wearing his raincoat in the event of rain and briefcase slung over his shoulder. Several people had already turned up and most were glancing in confusion - none seemed the wiser about who the others were, at least it seemed that way from the stiffness that most here seemed to carry. Though saying that there was  one who was happily munching away at food to the side, he seemed suspiciously laid back in this circumstance...

Though for now Aiden would have prefered to watch rather than begin a conversation he did have questions that needed... well, answering. He walked over towards the food stall, excusing anyone that he passed. Reaching the man he mutters [color=dbb800]"You seem quite calm..."[/color] realising that this probably wasn't enough information Aiden retrieved the note from his pocket and continuing. [color=dbb800]"... I suppose you know a bit more than me then, you wouldn't happen to know the Lucy that sent me this would you?"[/color] he quizzes, handing out the note for the man to see.