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[color=ed1c24][b]RYDER SHAW[/b][/color] :+: [color=ed1c24][b]RED HOOD[/b][/color] :+: [color=ed1c24][b]MENTIONS: [@Tenma Tendo][@c3p-0h][/b][/color][/center]

	The night air was cool and refreshing.  It was a shame that the trio was out with such grim purpose.  Their footsteps were nearly synchronized as they walked, the gravel path crunching under their feet with each step.  Ryder looked to Kiri and Loona briefly, trying to get a read on them.  The only one of the new recruits with whom he had traded more than a few sentences with was Brighid.  He still felt as though he were a stranger to the rest.  He'd have to do what he could to change that.

	"[color=f7976a]Uh... hrm...[/color]"  Small talk was not Ryder's strong suit.  "[color=f7976a]So, uh, Loona.  I have to admit, your the first of your kind that I've ever met.  What exactly can you do?[/color]"  The shape shifting and flight was apparently, but surely there was more to her.  As they walked, passersby gave them glances accented with fear and curiosity.  They villagers didn't know their names, but they knew the hoods, knew who they were.  If the Hoods were here, there was something wrong.  Danger was near.  To see a Red Hood meant that Death wasn't far behind, if the reaper wasn't there already.

	Ryder attempted to ignore it, pushing forward, replaying the mission objectives in his mind.  How he expected to communicate and deal with an allegedly crazy widow that's been secluded in her home was anyone's guess at this point.  Hopefully Kiri or Loona were better communicators than he was.