OOC: Hell, I don't mind, join in and welcome.
IC: Celak followed Melody quietly. Hearing the Professor, he turned and waved at him to hurry up and follow. He slipped out the entrance to the Inn and immediately disappeared into the shadows. With is being darker out, he had no need of his skin darkening cream. He put his hood up, but left his bangs showing. If his newly aquired party knew what to look for, they could always see him. And if an enemy did, well, they would catch a face full of daggers. He crept along with Melody and the drunken fool. Celak didn't particularly like the man, but thought mabye when sober, the man might not be such a idiot. He saw a man slip into the dark, sit for a second, and then go into the street. Celak made his presence noticable, but just barely, checking the man's attention to detail. He saw the man look directly at him, and smiled under his hood. He listened for a second, then stepped into the light when the man threw the paper. "Well met, I saw you noticed my presence. Not bad eyes for most people. You have guessed right, we are indeed the party going to attempt to destroy the orb. However, just a thought," Celak looked to Melody, "Are you sure a rouge like myself should come? I'm more equipped to the shadows and darkness. An orb of light would seriously reduce my usefulness, however, honor exists even among the unlawful, I stay by my word, and would still like to come, if you would be so kind as to have me," Celak turned his attention back to the stranger. "Well met, once more, I am Celak, and if Melody here decides to keep me, I would be the partys goodly rouge, honor among theives as they say, I only steal from thos who can afford it," Celak stated with an open smile, grabbing his new purse, and tossing it a few times. "Funds mean nothing when Celak the Rouge is on the job." Celak put the purse back in his side pouch and crossed his arms, grabbing the hilts of his daggers. Rouges were not known to be trusting people.