"One of the rogue Lost, dear Ferret. And if you're trying to stop the trouble, you've all got your work cut out for you. The Ancestral Keepers can hardly hold them at bay during the day, and have little success keeping them quarantined at night, especially with the nastier ones that come out when it gets dark.
But... I suppose they need all the help they can get... I can take you to their headquarters, but it'll be dangerous to head that way, even this early at night. Though, to be honest, I wouldn't mind having a little more company for my own back anyway... Either way, best to do it quickly, the more people there are together the more of the rogue Lost gather as well, especially if you stay in one place."
The Bear shifts his halberd and sighs, then swings aside one of the makeshift partitions across the road.
"I wouldn't know anything about money though, I hardly get paid enough to be out here on the 'safe' end of this thing..."