Devin was glad the lady approved, whose pleasant smile was dazzling. In all honesty, it didn't take such beauty to charm the Hunstman; he was just as easily satisfied by a simple farmer girl. Thus, his behaviour towards Eulalie wasn't one of any special interest. It was simply how Devin acted towards any human of the female gender that was even slightly pleasing to the eye.
The party disembarked from the train, and promptly left in their own separated ways as planned. Jack and Red left in the direction of the saloon. Devin, with Eulalie right behind him, headed into the town. Havensburg was reminiscent of Brotterode, the nearest town to the hut he shared with his father. A small, quaint place, surrounded by woodland. Devin liked the place already. He approached a passing lad and asked him about the residence of the village leader, which he shared with a slight hesitation. The man's suspicion went unnoticed by the naive Huntsman. Although his bow and clothing clearly identified him as some sort of hunter, his foreign features and unfamiliar accent made the locals wary of Devin.
With Devin still leading the way, they looked for the 'large, brick house behind the church'. Sure enough, there was a building that matched the description. It was hard to miss, as it was significantly bigger than the other residences nearby. Fitting for a leader, Devin supposed. He gave Eulalie a quick glance before walking up to the main entrance. A large brass doorbell was affixed to the middle of the wooden door. Devin rang it.
At first, it seemed like nobody was home, but heavy footsteps began to approach the doorway from inside the house. The door swung inwards, revealing a large man. He looked to be in his early fifties or late fourties, but did not look frail in the least. Grey tinted the edges of his short blonde hair. He wore a white shirt and dark blue pants, clean and freshly pressed.
"Yes?" he asked, clearly puzzled at their appearance.
"Good afternoon, sir. My name's Devin and I'm accompanying the lovely lady Eulalie on her journey. She has some business with you," he said, bowing slightly and moving out of the way for Eulalie to come forward. He paused briefly, waiting for the woman to introduce herself to the village leader.