Walking back the far-side stair with Oliver, Serk closes his eyes for a moment. When he re-opens them, his vision has changed, it is now infa-red. This way, he could walk through the grass without worry of running into any nasty critters. Scanning the area, he notices a body of heat, larger then most of the animals in the area. At first, he dismisses it, but as he wuietly apporaches, it becomes more and more apperant that there is someone there. "......." Motioning for Oliver to stop, he proceeds slowly. The figure didn't seem to be in a threatening position, so he relaxes slightly. When he gets closer, he makes his presence know. "You know," he remarks dryly, "there are lodgings nearby, and unless you feel particularly fond of sleeping on the ground, I can offer you a room." His body and legs remaining relaxed, he eases his hands from his pockets, just in case.