Re: Amestris - Central City
Max had sat there quietly, listening in on the conversation though not taking part in it, he had other things rushing through his mind.
"Catalyst you say?" Max said, more to the room at large than anyone in particular. "Wasn't there something that the Elric brothers were rumoured to be looking for that would cover that? If an alchemist did find that whackjob's reports, and had a Philosophers Stone then it wouldn't be any trouble to conjure up this snowstorm." Max then lowered his voice, as if he thought people were listening in. "And didn't they use Philosophers Stone's in the Ishbal war? Maybe, just maybe Kimblee could tell us something."
"Thinking like that is what gets a soldier killed," A masculine voice said as the tavern door opened. The owner of that voice was Colonel Roy Mustang, his shoulders and hair lightly peppered with snow.
"I imagine you all know why you're here," Mustang started as the door closed behind him. "This weather we're having is obviously the work of an Alchemist, or at the very least someone with the ability to use something that replicates alchemical powers. We haven't yet recieved any report about what the perportrator's goals or demands are though what we do know is that it appears to be centered around Central city's military buildings. Because of that all State Alchemists have been assigned to different locations in Central."
