Stone Circle Emerald Paradise

Birk was drawn out of the music of his thoughts and idle contemplations, when a jagged and incongrous noise interrupted it. He stopped chewing, lifted his head and with a dismayed expression looked for the source of the one, who had broken the harmony. His eyes fell on a man that was roughly the same age as him (at a certain point in life it became difficult to tell), who seemed just as ashamed for being spotted, as Birk annoyed by the fact that he had been disturbed, while doing nothing.

"Yes?" he asked the other to explain his reasons for being here. He did not introduce himself, neither did he get up to greet properly. Nah... something about the other told him that he was a newbie as well and therefore - at this point - no one of particular importance. Just like him. And low-rankeds could treat each other as they wanted, couldn't they?