[color=7bcdc8]"I don't like him, Sparrow. We...we should go. I...I have a bad feeling about him."[/color] Adam's words were shaky, and in response Sparrow gently squeezes his hand. [color=7bcdc8]"It's possible he's just lost or trying to find something. I think I want to see if he needs any help. You can stay here, I'll be okay on my own."[/color] Regretfully Sparrow releases Adam'a hand and attempts a reassuring smile before taking a few steps towards the cloaked man. She stumbles but catches herself, getting her balance back before she falls completely. Instead of walking on her own she moves over towards one of the trader's booths, placing a hand on the rough wood to help her maintain her composure. 

More slowly than what was necessary she makes her way towards the man, stopping for a moment when another wave of dizziness clouds her vision. She grips a trade stand post tightly with one hand, waiting for the sensation to pass before brushing her hands down her skirt and standing up straighter. The man was still looking over the crowds of people when she approached him. [color=7bcdc8]"Hello,"[/color] she greets him with a small and slightly shaky curtsy, [color=7bcdc8]"I noticed you in the dining hall earlier. Are you looking for something or someone in particular? I haven't seen you around before, and I know most everyone in Sanctuary."[/color] Her clear blue eyes stare up at the man, who stood a good eight or nine inches over her head, with a curious gleam. 

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