[Otoha lifts himself from the sand, brushing himself off. The water gets no real notice - swimming isn't something he's good at, after all - and instead heads up towards the town. Towns are closer to cities, after all.]
[... But it quickly becomes apparent that there's no one here. Everywhere is locked, and the only things that look immediately helpful to him are the signs that talk about a motorcycle - he'll have to look for it - and the sign on the bulletin board.]
[Hm... Otoha glances at the doors to the general store and tries kicking them, and then slashing them. Maybe he can break the glass somehow.]
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[... But it quickly becomes apparent that there's no one here. Everywhere is locked, and the only things that look immediately helpful to him are the signs that talk about a motorcycle - he'll have to look for it - and the sign on the bulletin board.]
[Hm... Otoha glances at the doors to the general store and tries kicking them, and then slashing them. Maybe he can break the glass somehow.]