Lucile
*After a few days of not visiting the stream shes returned attempting to find the flowers she was informed of while listening to the life around her thinking about what she should do for dinner*
Tammy
Sorry i didnt see your message*
Blake
*She would see something drop from a nearby tree top on the other side of the river. It looked like a cloak figure, quite small in stature, only a bit taller then her. As he began making his way towards the flowing stream*
Lucile
*She looks up at them glaring slightly* "And who might you be?" *She scoffs slightly at the bland attire of the new figure*
Blake
*The figure then looked up to the women. Removing his hood to show a very mechanical looking mask. With big bug like eyes on the front which seemed to move with his emotions, even when he blinked they would too*

"Me? Just a humble traveler?"

*He said squatted by the edge of the stream*
Lucile
*She looked down at him*

 "Whats with the mask? Got something to hide?" 

*She got back down looking for the flowers*
Blake
"A face?"

*He replied scooping up some water from the stream in a flask*

"Dont want people seeing my face, that kinda thing. So. What's your sthick?"
Lucile
"Im not sure what you mean a shtick? I dont believe I have one" 
*She stood up again crossing her arms confused*
Blake
"I mean what your speciality is. Like if you want to say, me I wear a mask. What makes you physically different."
Lucile
"Oh i kill people" 
*She shrugged putting her hand on her hip*
Blake
"So you do my kinda job?"

*He just randomly began hanging from a tree branch by his arms, just to say he's been doing something*