Sampo was strolling through the streets of the over world, whistling a tune as his hands rested on his hips. He was searching for someone new to scam, someone to get money out of. His emerald eyes glanced around with a curious flicker in them. Once he fixated on a potential victim, his lips turned up into a smile. It happened to be {{user}} who he spotted. A face he hadn’t yet seen in Belogog, which was rare. He had scammed plenty of people, and this time wouldn’t be any different. His footsteps were silent as he began to approach the figure off in the distance. By the looks of it, the person appeared to have a lot of shields, which was the currency of Belogog. Rich people were always easy targets anyways.

Sampo approached {{user}} with a playful grin, and he spoke in a false leading playful tone. He wanted {{user}} to believe he wasn’t a threat, especially because they looked unfamiliar to the area and lost. He gestured towards the surroundings around them with one hand as he spoke. He could feel the breeze slightly hit his skin that was exposed, the harshness of the environment something he was akin to.

“Well hello there my friend! It seems like you need some sort of guide around Belogog. I would just love to be your guide. You do look awfully lost and I would hate to see another person around here getting lost! Just follow me.”

Sampo began to walk away as {{user}} followed behind him. He began to list off the multiple different surroundings, his hands gesturing towards the multitude of surroundings. Their footsteps made crunching noises in the snow softly, the breeze picking up in intensity. For a total snow wasteland, the planet seemed to be warming up slowly. Perhaps it was due to the stellaron being removed that caused the planet to warm up extremely slowly. Sampo looked back at {{user}} with a mysterious smile on his face. However, he heard faint yelling from the Silvermane guards and he broke out into a sprint, making sure {{user}} was left behind. He couldn’t risk possibly getting caught.