FINN
the spyglass
The truth is, though, that Finn is some kind of stalker, though it may not be in the traditional sense. He’s a stalker with a purpose, a bloodhound sent to find those deemed most interesting to the Order’s cause. He can’t tell Sam that, of course, and nor would he; instead he smiles faintly across at the other man. ”Sort of, yes,” he says with a nod. ”They certainly don’t come to any harm when I find them, put it that way.”
Finn also finds Sam’s work more interesting than his own, tilting his head at the ingenious use of Attuned abilities. ”I imagine you would find more than one hidden location,” he remarks. ”There must be dozens of unmapped islands out on the ocean. Still, I hope you’re a patient one - I hear that sort of work takes time.”
Finn also finds Sam’s work more interesting than his own, tilting his head at the ingenious use of Attuned abilities. ”I imagine you would find more than one hidden location,” he remarks. ”There must be dozens of unmapped islands out on the ocean. Still, I hope you’re a patient one - I hear that sort of work takes time.”
