Branchs was a long lanky man with a thinning hairline, large hooked nose resting a set of spectacles, dressed in a business grey suit with a red striped undercoat and black tie. Not seeming to stand out too much as a scary person he was old, perhaps into his sixties with a cane destined at his hip with a jade pommel.<br/><br/>Charles volunteered with Crystal to get them rooms to fight tooth and nail for a spot. Hoss and Danny went with Del to journey around the estate and spotted the carriage. "Lets tag a ride in there to see what it'l show us." Flagging down the carriage Hoss asked to know what all the tour showed them and the young man chivalry replied.<br/><br/>"It does good well my sir to bring thee to the local of the entire grounds of festivities hence as polly way the upper mine site and common town with processing and loading platforms." The young man sounded like an idiot and very hard to understand. Hoss figured the poor lad was... on the slower side of the spectrum but didn't have any single deformities or notions that would stand out to such.<br/>"Right... lets take a ride." Hoss said looking to either one of his friends before helping Deli up into the coach and they began off to explore around the site.