Anton wasn't too far off, wearing a thick cloak with a hood as he went along. He marched slowly, keeping himself fully under the cloak, until the sun finally fell beneath the horizon. He then pulled the hood back a little bit, revealing his pale features, and peered out at the horizon for a moment before looking forward once again, where he noticed the guardian. He continued forward, his piercing red eyes gazing at the ghost and him as he got closer. He approached and at last, greeted them, talking with a light, yet noticeable accent. "Hello, traveler, what brings you so far out here?"