The city was turning out to be just as much fun as Axel had thought. He enjoyed most everything about it so far, especially the odd looks the citizens gave him. He did have a penchant for walking around without his hood up, so not only did everyone see his starkly out-of-place black coat, but also his bright red hair.

He’d felt like strolling right into the Ceu de Moraria on this day, just to see what events they were putting on. Time was his and he would choose just how he’d spend it. Besides, there was always a chance he’d see something (or someone) he very much wanted to around the area.

No luck so far, but that hardly stopped him. There was always something else to see and someone else to harass.

This sentiment proved especially true when Axel saw something a little out of place as he approached the large opera house. He couldn’t be sure, but he thought he saw someone sitting up on top. Who in his right mind would be climbing that roof? It was pretty steep, and the glass really wasn’t clear enough to catch a free show through. The architects had thoughts about moochers.

It was both unexpected and amusing. Who would have thought he’d be so lucky?

Axel walked right up to the base of the dome and looked up. “Hey!” he shouted. “You up there! You know that’s private property, right?” Nothing like scaring that person, whoever it was.