"It's easy to spot the newbies. They wander out in these woods. Late at night. Alone," he says, smirking. There were enough things hanging around in town where one didn't need to go looking for more. Out in the woods, out near this old church and not too far off from Grimhilde Manor, there were secrets you didn't want to dig up. He isn't sure what that says about him since he too is out here alone.

Les can take care of himself though. Or, he's dumb enough to think he can. He has always lacked that instinct that tells him to turn back. He's also never been one to beat around the bush.

"So you're a witch? I can see why you were set in this direction then. Interesting trick you had going there," he says, meaning the ball of light from before.