Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150726225807/@comment-11163511-20150727010657

Sam was snooping around the Dark Forest (as usual). This time around, though, he was focussed on paying the coyotes a visit and probably tend his research business on them. As he didn't want much of a disturbance, he kinda had over dressed himself, given that he had adorned himself with mud and moss as much as that on a military sniper as to blend through his surroundings. Despite that, he wasn't thinking of sneaking through the door. As he arrived at the scene, he found a crowd of people who were allowed access to the den, which he could only recognize the cloaked lad as Scythe Sasin, the other shadows being strabgers to him. He followed after them but as of proper decorum, stopped right at the entrance to ask for entry.

"Greetings, Ms Latrans." Sam said as he tilted his muddy hat at Calli. "Well, you obviously know who I am, really." He lifted his night vision googles to rub some mud off his face then continued. " It's me, Sam. I was wondering if you know, grant me access to your little home? I promise, I won't be poking around too much or kicking one of your friends. I'm just here for a simple personal observation and pretty much paying you a visit at the same time."