Matthieu stifled a yawn. Truth be told he could've done with another hour or two of rest, especially after a late night stroll wandering through the strange but quaint little town that he had moved to. By and large the other inhabitants were not at all normal like himself. They were prone to banter, paranoia and often bordered on being barely literate. Yet it was to be his new home. He prepared some breakfast for himself - fresh lime was always his favourite - and then made his way outside.
A gaggle of townsfolk had gathered around the remnants of one of their own. A strange looking man who had apparently taped mangos to his body was sprawled out on the ground having been stabbed in the back. He raised an eyebrow in confusion and no short amount of fear.
"What happened?" Matthieu asked, looking to the agitated crowd for guidance.
"CWE DEAD CWE IS DEAD CWE DEAD MANGO MANGO AHHHH!" One of the more hysterical villagers replied.
"...right. Good luck with that, mate." Matthieu stated smoothly in response as the others began pointing fingers at one another.
He rubbed his jaw and sighed wistfully. Putting aside the fact that 'CWE' was a strange name and his obsession with mangoes veered on the unhealthy, if there was a murderer on the loose then they needed to be caught. Nonetheless, he had some information of use. The villager known as Satsu hadn't gone anywhere in the night - he was confident of that fact.