Thieving. That's why they goes out at night. Not that they looked it. They just looked bizarre. Walking with a bejeweled staff that was worth more than anything they would steal, and wearing a diving bell on their head, they was otherwise dressed in relatively dark clothing that seemed to blend into the night. Though the feeling of being watched certainly got the crawl up their spine. They swung their staff out at the darkness, before pulling something out of their pack. A blindly bright candle came out, holding out into the darkness to find what was there.

"Come outss!" said their voice, like the hissing of a snake.