Location: Teal Harbor
Status: 100%
Inventory:
-Knife
It's about a half hour ride from Mulholland square back into Teal Harbor, and it wouldn't be so long if there weren't so many stops. After being searched down by the police before getting off of the train, who were searching for the mayor's assassin, I started to walk swiftly down the street, heading to my apartment. My footsteps echoed down the lonely alleyway, my apartment was through the third door to the right and directly at the top of the stairs, apartment 3C. I hadn't made it to the door yet when I heard a man yealling, "Hey! You! Wait!" I wheeled around before touching the knob, and I reached for my kni- Where is my knife? I started fumbling for my key, and the man started running towards me. "Stay away!" I shouted, and dropped the keys on the damp concrete floor. I raised my fists, expecting a fight, when the man took out a knife, and handed it to me. Instantly realizing the engravings and serrated edges, I said, "Hey, thanks!" He smiled and responded, "Couldn't leave a man without his knife, now could I? Anyways, the name's Grant. I live a few blocks down, over near the manufacturing district. Just come call on me if you need anything." he said, and dissapeared quickly. "Hey, thanks!" I shouted again, but I didn't know he could hear me. "Nice guy." I muttered to myself, and searched for my keys in the puddle they fell in.
