"I have no clue." He would say to Rose, before shrugging his shoulders.  He kept close to the fire, letting it help dry him out. He knew he could never get fully dry, but 'dry enough' would suffice. "Yes... it was quite odd." His attention turned to Miguel. "All three of us got a note?"<br/><br/>He took in a deep breath, and exhaled it out through his mouth. Ripper let out a derisive sounding snort, and stood up. It was probably a good idea that Rose did not try to get too comfy with the feline, even if it probably would make for a nice pillow."I have no clue." he'd say again, but this time, it was to the other male. "Once we've dried off enough, we can head into the woods. I've spent most of my life in the forest.<br/><br/>"Erik." he would say after a while. Then, he indicated his companion. "Ripper."