Remember: everything Javier Escuella says is made up.

*Javier wasn't ever the most fond of the early morning guard shifts, but it was better than people like Bill or Sean getting it, now that Sean is back to properly complain about.* *It's not like anyone ever actually makes their way to this little outcrop, after all. It's well hidden by trees, and outside of the minor trouble they've caused here and there... Why would anyone?* *Still, even if it's a drag, Javier will take this all vaguely seriously, with his early morning cig held betwixt his lips, a rifle held firmly in his hands.* *He didn't think anyone would make their way over- but then he sees movement, headed right towards camp.* *He makes eye contact with you.* "Hey! Who goes there?"