<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/D2A1rZtUwAMogf6?format=jpg&amp;name=large)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alec Redwater<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Haunted Human Mercenary<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Country roads, Mid-day. Just after it stopped raining.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Allie<hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Alec's Inner monologue.</div><div class="spoiler_body">'Oh gods she has a knife! Please don't kill me. WhatdoIdo, what do I do. No. Wait. Okay, she is being nice. And, wow, she is sure pretty! Man if my mentors could see her. Oh...yeah. God's that melon looks good. I'm so hungry! I haven't eaten since yesterday....'</div></div>The warrior's eyes narrowed as she carved the melon. With a long resigned sigh, he stiffly turned and looked down at her handy work. Then up at the girl. "Thank you," he said softly. As she offered him a slice he reached out and took it confidently. His stomach chose that moment and growled loudly. Without another word he bit into his slice savoring the taste. A trickle of juice ran down his chin.<br/><br/>"It's good," he finally said. The corners of his lips rising in a slight smile after he swallowed the last bite. He wiped his mouth with his hand, then cocked his head to the side. His shaggy hair fell away from his eyes for a moment as he looked at her puzzled. "Why?" Is all he asked as he gestured to her mud soaked clothes.