Re: Scarlet Moutain
*Gielford is now clearly bewildered by what he was seeing. The Police Chief didn't inform him of a girl that could seemingly change age and size at a whim, or maybe he didn't want to inform him, as he wanted someone to actually investigate this case. Nonetheless, this girl did have some similarities with the one from his old newspaper clipping, with flowing white hair, a young face, and large red eyes, although her hair isn't long, somewhat contradicting the description... but why would she stay here then...? Perhaps his old eyes are playing tricks again, perhaps his age is finally getting to him. Nonetheless, he still has no idea about how to approach this case, but having a person with similarities to those of one of the lost may provide a clue as to where a missing person could have vanished. Gielford cups his right hand around his chin, with the thumb rubbing the lower portion of his right cheek, as he begins to think momentarily, lost within his own thoughts.*
Hm... it couldn't hurt to follow her. After all, they're the only people here, and maybe, just maybe, I can finally find the owner of this establishment and actually begin the investigation. I've spent enough time on nonsense already. Who knows, Yukiko could still be alive somewhere after all...
*Gielford then clears his throat as he walks slowly towards the ever moving crowd again, trying to not appear threatening or menancing. Hence, he walks with his hands swinging to and fro, like he's going to the onsen.*