This area was quite different, was the first word Waylon had in mind when he realized in was in a town. It's mood was really different then most this place was much more creepy and slightly spooky feeling. Almost like he thought he went some where he was not allow or should not be around or even in area all from this feeling in the air around him. But he felt the need to stick around, even with the looming sense of danger around it was still a town and people still lived in this place maybe there was a new friend to be had.
He would just hop for the best while he walked around, He had a feeling he would have to becareful of where he went and what streets he turned into around here, If anything try and find the place that seemed to have the most kind of friendly people in it first and go from their it seemed like the better idea to do, So just quietly keeping to himself Waylon would continue walking in Dahlia hoping in his mind for the best to come out of this situation for him.