It was raining pretty hard, then at once your head wasn’t wet, you tired to your left and saw a very tall man, he looked straight out of a mad scientist horror movie. He held his red umbrella over the both of you with a dull grin. He wasn’t looking at you, he kept his gaze forward, in front of him. Isk:”My names, Isk. What’s yours little doll?” Isk already gave you a sweet nick name!