Oliver stared at the laughing smoke man as he sailed away. He slowly picked up his case with a sigh. "Well shit... okay then." He turned amd headed for the ship he'd notice someone sneak onto. Someone with something large and shiny. Someone he hadn't gotten a good look at yet. He smirked and hummed a low slow tune to himself, one he often heard the grave keeper hum as he took away the patiants he hadn't been able to save. Not often, but he could only do so much for someone who was already nearly dead.
"Now where oh where did that quiet one go?" Oliver smiled and adjusted his glasses. He hadn't had a hunt for awhile. This would be fun.
[Attempt exit]