MArk looked around at the group and snarkled alittle. Noit because of them it was more of the sun. His large coat he wore protected most of his skin but even with thick black glasses on his eyes felt blinded. HE was a little releaved as the man he noticed as Nolan appeared and saw others walking in the hole in the desert.<br/>"thank the gods..."<br/><br/>He walked into the hole and smiled alittle, and took off his glasses. He glanced at the one who met them before in the desert and approached him. His voice fluent and vibrant yet a feeling of coldness and sorrow, he approached walked with his stick and attempted to get more information. "so, greetings to you sir, now, i just may be alittle impatient or just curious but what is the assignment we will be participating in?" Normally Mark would calmly try and figure somethings for himself, yet, the man had answers it seemed and just alittle info was needed.