Chapter 87: Volunteer

"Are you kids alright?" the man asked turning around to cast a worried look on all of them. It was only after the words he had spoken than the others realized the age gap that was prevalent between them.

The man looked like he had been in his early thirties with dark hair that had been dripping wet from the ends of the pony tail that he had tied at the base of his neck while a few stray strands framed his scarred face. He wasn't built on the heavier side like Aksel and Mort but the lack of them had been well matched with the agility that his body possessed along with the fearlessness.

"You are the oldest person I have ever met," Renee blurted out honestly as she stared at him not believing her eyes.

"Well, that wasn't what I had expected to hear and I don't know if that is a compliment or not," he trailed of slightly awkward at the topic that had been brought up. What was he to say?