It was finally nightfall, but the weather still made Ruben feel strange... it was like an odd presence was before him. Something... oddly familiar, as if he had been near it before... Nah, he was probably just imagining things. Holding onto his pointed hat, he adjusted it and felt a grin creep along his features; he crept a bit away from the woods, moving towards a bush. "Keh... they will fail to find me here, neh, then they can finally get scared...~"
Too bad his hat was sticking out like a sore thumb over the tops of the bushes...








