Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20150404235816/@comment-24942837-20150412160415

Samuel curiously wandered through the forest, hoping to find one of the statues.

He had no clue what to look for, he hadn't been paying attention to Ozpin when he announced where to go. Hopefully he didn't encounter any Grimm along the way. If he did, he would be dead. The Breton had nothing, not even a stick to defend himself. All Samuel had was his peripheral vision.

Which is what saved him from walking right into someone else's face. He stopped, instinctively taking a step back. He quickly analyzed if they were a friend or foe. He had neither right now, and wanted that to continue. She was a, well, she, Samuel knew that. Since no pervert or beggar wandered through these parts, the most accurate assumption for him was that she, whoever she was, was a fellow student in Beacon Academy.

The Breton nodded silently to her, hoping she didn't see him. If that were possible, he could remain alone again, hopefully for the remainder of his time within his area.