12-08-2014, 09:29 PM
Gherron listened intently, soon, feeling the presence of another a little ways behind him and his companion. By the time Fawklin brought it up, he was already on alert. Again, he hated himself for being so twitchy. This strange place was messing with him. Nodding to show her heard the man, he turned slightly and peered back at the fountain. "Let's go meet our new friend. Maybe he's as lost as we are. As far as I can tell, numbers help in a place like this, where our surroundings are so foreign to us." Starting toward the newcomer, he soon made out a dark red jacket.