[b][url=http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/001/314/312/a3f.png]The man[/url] who had been watching lifted his chin up in surprise at the sniper's question. The sniper would notice that the man was rather large at just over six feet, and his muscles were nothing to laugh at. Despite his plain clothes, rather ornate shin and forearm guards covered their respective places, sliver in color with swirling engravings. Upon his belt was a rather large axe, double bladed with a shorter handle than a two handed axe, but longer than an axe meant for one hand. The blades were also quite large, as if a two handed axe had its shaft cut half way down. He held a massive sack, brown in color and filled with who knows what, though one could assume based off the several sharp points poking, reaching to get out the bag. He paused for a moment, collecting his thoughts before speaking. [/b] I'll be honest, I did not see you until just recently, though I suppose anyone could with the sound your weapon makes. [b]His words were odd. They held the deep was and rumble of an entire mountain, yet rolled over each other smoothly in a relaxing tone. It might as well put a tired person to sleep, or make a listener drowsy in their comfort. [/b] Ah- but I suppose you don't want to be seen?