Johnnie
*Alexander, only a single day ago, had found himself mysteriously in possession of a strange letter. Nothing about it was too out of the ordinary; rather, the only somewhat odd thing about the letter was the seal it had came with. Unlike the standard red most business type envelopes came in, this one came in with an emblem primarily composed of a deep, dark blue, lined with streaks of gray. The contents inside the letter informed Alexander of a possible job that he could take, one that involved escorting a small group of harvesters as they travelled across the better part of the wilderness in search of certain herbs. You were assigned to meet at the entrance of a forest trail at precisely 5:00 in the after noon. As you approach the forest, seeing that it was still rather light outside, there would seemingly be nothing of any significance in sight, out of the ordinary established picture of animals chattering in the woods, the sun shining it's waning light on the trees, and the occasional rustling of leaves as different kinds of fauna passed through the undergrowth. There was a trail leading into the forest, a trail that looked seemingly untouched, except for the occasional footprint or two of animal hooves. Seeing that you were the only one who had received a letter for all you knew, you were supposedly the only person that was tasked with guarding the group of harvesters sent out to collect the herbs. Peering down the trail into the forest, the greenery and flora of the trees would block out the sun, which was setting in the east as time passed. Judging by it's position in the air, it was about 4:59, only seconds before hitting exactly 5:00 in the afternoon. The sun shone brightly in the sky for a few more seconds, before suddenly, it's shining luster began to fade for the smallest fraction of a second, turning dim - way dimmer than the sun should usually be.*

*After this odd spectacle, and as the sun continued to slowly waltz across the evening sky, there would be a figure walking out of the forest, namely to your right side. His presence was concealed almost completely, and his figure and person would have been extremely well hidden within the trees had he not shifted and moved towards you. He was a tall, brown skinned Macen man, covered in a black cloak from the shoulders down. His head held aloft a proud, bold covering of black hair, and you wouldn't be able to see it, but under his cloak he had a sword strapped onto his waist. He wore some pretty stylish leather boots on his feet, and strode on over to you with a relaxed manner. However, as carefree as he may seem, this man was already sizing you up and down, analyzing your appearance. Finally, he opened his mouth to speak to you, as he got within 3 feet of Alexander.*


"A plague doctor? Really? As if I needed another one of those types... I already deal with that radical ass evangelist every single day at home base, and he's a HUGE pain in the arse. Anyway, introductions are unnecessary. All that you need know is that I'm your employer, and you're a mercenary I'm hiring. Anyway, down to business.

Away from this forest, down that path - you see over there in the distance? There's a wagon waiting for you. That's got my workers in there, and they're raring to go. You will escort them to a certain plain, and then from there, escort them to a small encampment that they will recognize when they see it. Is everything clear?"
Donald
*After listening to the man, he gave a nod, agreeing to the task he willingly do. He looked at the path, seeing the wagon in the distance with workers, he starts start to walk to the wagon with his crossbow on his hand which is not armed with a bolt yet. When he reached the wagon, he will look around forest, using his (lv.1) hawkeye ability to spot anything suspicious or can be a potential threat. He greet to the workers.*

"Good day, as you might know I am escorting you all to your destination. Now, shall we go?"
Johnnie
*As he walked towards the wagon, Alexander would notice 4 people hanging about the wagon, looking like they were just loitering about. In fact, they looked more so like criminals and delinquents rather than workers. Though, judging by how the man who had greeted you had acted, it wouldn't be far-fetched as to say that this was to be expected. After all, with this road seemingly plagued with bandits, obviously the less important and poorer caravans would have to make do with this dangerous path. As you approached, one of them would turn his head towards your direction, and would tell the others to load up in the back of the wagon. It was drawn by two horses, both of which actually looked relatively well fed and healthy, and the one that had first looked towards your direction would motion you to come closer before he said:*

"Yeah, we're ready. Though, you're not riding in the wagon. You're going to be walking."
Donald
*He would give a nod and said*

"I am fine with that."

*When the wagon start to move, he would walk behind the wagon, making sure he is not too far behind he will be at least a few feet behind. When they start to travel, he would use his Hawkeye ability to look around his surroundings, from the forests around to the skies above. If it suddenly became night, he will use his night vision and coloured night vision to see better. He would also use his thermal vision ability to see any lifeforms from a human to any animal (all of these abilities are lv.1) as he is always aware of his surroundings. By the time they move, he stretched the string of his crossbow and load a medium quarrel bolt. Too avoid accidentally shooting, his finger will be off the trigger and it will be mostly pointing on the ground*