It didn’t take more than a quarter hour for him to clean his equipment off as best as possible in the current circumstances. Alexander sighed and shivered as he quickly donned the plate, the remaining slime cloy and icky. As he did so, he scanned his surroundings and almost missed Senna. His gaze actually slipped right over her a few times before he began to actively scan for her presence. [color=ed1c24]“Huh,”[/color] he muttered, impressed at her skills in stealth, as he secured his equipment and glanced down at the slime soaked rags at his feet. 

Kneeling, he fished out one of the pieces of wood that could function as a torch and wrapped one of the slime-soaked rags around the end. He had no idea if the gelatinous mass would ignite, but a little experimentation couldn’t hurt and it would be a nice way to save on supplies. Besides it was of a similar consistency to the solidified oil he occasionally got for the lanterns. Before he could put the brain spark to use though, the sound of approaching footsteps had Alexander on his feet and ready to defend himself.

An unnecessary action as two humans, probably Guild Members like himself, came into sight. The man was without a doubt one of the oldest Members he had seen from any guild and had to be over their mid 30s if his guess wasn't off. His companion struck a rather stark contrast in both appearance and demeanor. Where the man seemed straight forward and gruff, the young girl hung to his back and seemed almost afraid to do anything. Her attire didn't really help the impression that she was a sheltered Member with no idea what she was in for.

Their attention seemed to be solely focused on him for the moment and it didn’t seem like Senna had been seen just yet. [color=ed1c24]“With some assistance, but yes.”[/color] If she wanted to, Alexander was sure Senna was capable of introducing herself. He knelt back down and fished a flint and striking steel from his belt pouch, keeping an eye on the two, before he sparked the soaked rag.