Blue calmed down a bit. Wait, are we sure they are all dead? What if some are still hiding? One creature cant build all this and keep it running on their own! She said.

"I can try to raise one and ask but I can't promise anything." Mule offered.

"I don't know.." Farrah said, tilting her head. "Maybe someone might be hiding in the buildings. We shouldn't leap to the conclusion that everyone has died."

"Yeah. That would just be pessimistic," Jaxon agreed.

Maybe before we disturb the dead from their slumber, we should look around a bit. I would hate to disturb them just to find out if anyone is still alive. Blue said.

"I agree with Blue. Besides, I've never been a fan of zombies..." Jaxon said with a shy grimace.

"Suit yourselves." The young man said kneeling again to place his hand on the ground. It was as if the whole place was covered in a layer of ash...maybe a fire took the lives of theses people. "If we are going to check then let's go." He said leading them towards the tower.

Jaxon stiffened, but followed nervously. "Its gonna be fine....its gonna be fine....everything will be fine, right? Right? Right," He told himself.

"Let's go." Farrah repeated, unsheathing one of the long blades that resided in the two holsters on her back. "That's why we're here right? Not to stare at the.. pretty... buildings."

"Your guess is as good as mine." Myles said drawing his own blade, before following. Upon reaching the tower he stopped, carefully reaching out to it. "I don't like the looks of this..."