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A Faint gust of wind could be heard and standing on a tree branch was a stranger in a wind brimmed hat.
He slowly flicked his hat upwards to reveal his glowing red eyes, though trying to look at him more clearly made his details more fuzzy, like he wasn't acutally there.
"On the run from the law, ain't you boy? Better hope they don't put a hit out on ya."
He let out a quiet menacing chuckle.
"Don't worry, I ain't here to stir up a ruckus, just to offer a bit of friendly advice from one hitman to another, this is a decent place to hide, but if ya need somewhere safer, try the 'Tumble & Dryers' it's a home to a former hitman inc, base, shouldn't be too far from here."
"Just know that if they put a price on you, to keep an eye out... I might be willin to offer this helping hand once, but won't happen again."
"Thanks but I'll pass.Once I get outta this forest, we're going as far as we can.Ain't riskin' getting caught.And I certainly don't want nout happening to Toomp."
