Rosa stopped as she heard steps on the grass not terribly far away from her. Ducking quickly behind a tree, she glanced around it to see a man wearing sun glasses. He stopped and turned towards her, somehow seeming to hear or sense her there. He took his walking stick from a belt loop and held it in her direction and spoke. After a few moments of analyzing the man, it appeared that he was blind and so she ventured from behind the tree.<br/><br/>"Oh but they are most certainly real." She assured the man. Though even with his suspicious blindness and brazen way, he was rather charismatic and moved fluently like a creature she had known long ago just after taking refuge in her cave. She walked silently through the grass, circling him slowly. "And who," She asked, "Might you be?"<br/><br/>She had a feeling about this man. There was something more than meets the eye and her curious nature couldn't help but wonder about it. She began to think that perhaps he was one of the reasons she had risked coming to this city in the first place and she couldn't shake the feeling.