"Fair enough... You lead." [i]Sanford placed his hook somewhere within his belt, which held all the basic necessities for a hunter. He also picked up his guns and put on their safeties.[/i]

[u]Turning his body around, he shakes his head as if saying no too the notion of being followed around. Brushing the cape out of his way and slightly turning his head, he spoke to the man.[/u] "[i]Do not follow me down this path. I'd rather not have somebody tagging along like a stray mutt. Instead, I will leave you these two bells.[/i]" [u]He takes a large bell and a smaller bell out of a pocket.[/u] "[i]Use the large bell to beckon me forth when my assistance is needed. If I ever need your help, I shall simply ring mine, and you will simply have to respond by ringing the smaller one to be summoned to my location.[/i]" [u]He set the bells down on the ground before starting to walk away.[/u] "[i]Nothing personal, I just have an aversion to working with others. I've payed in blood for others mistakes before.[/i]"

"I see. Can't trust anyone, huh?" [i]He picked up the bells.[/i]

[u]Before rounding the corner, he turned his head towards the man.[/u] "[i]I'll be seeing you soon, I presume. My name... Is Lothran.[/i]" [u]With that, he turns around the corner, disappearing into the night.[/u]

[i]He turned into the other direction, hook and revolver out.[/i] [spoiler]What else?[/spoiler]