“This is a rundown place, looking utterly impoverished. Well, I suppose it's to be expected in a desolate mountain town.”,Izana raised her eyebrows slightly, subtly adjusting her body into a position that made it easier to strike.,Old Jack instinctively shielded his head, then roared when he saw what had happened: "Heather! You've wrecked my shipping container again! And the old shop door!"。