It was almost afternoon when Lillian looks out of the window of the large white building. It used to be a dancing school with apartments above it. It was one of the largest buildings in the little town she was now holding her own. ''Another day alive.. I am doing better than most would have thought'' she said to herself and grabbed her backpack from the ground. It was time to search for some supplies and more items she could use for traps and weapons. The new hunting season would soon start after all.

She took the stairs down and dodged the few traps she had set up inside this building. It were not great traps because this town didn't have much to work with but she had managed to make at least one very nasty trap with water from the sewer. It would, if hit in the right way at least make the GM lose track of the smell it was following because of the smell of the water. She walked outside after smelling the air and ran towards the small store at the other side of the road and walked inside. Most of the store was already empty but there were a few cans left and she would gladly take those with her though she wasn't sure yet if she would leave town or stay.

After hitting a few other stops, she was quite satisfied with her haul for this afternoon and she walked over main street back towards her building. That was when a smell suddenly triggered her instinct, she turned around and looked right at a man, taller than her and he smelled like one of her wort enemies: Scientifically made werewolf  aka GM as she called them. ''What the.. You are early but there is nothing to kill for you here'' She said, her chin up high and a hand resting on her hip.