There's someone coming.

Amy's been madly trying to find anyone around this stupid fountain that knows anything, but keeps running into people who have terrible explanations or who don't know enough about this place. Weird, she can deal with. Weird without any purpose or answer behind it? Not so great. She'd been inside to warm up so that her hair is no longer frozen, but has come back out for another search for Rory. The man's way too short to be Rory, but he's got this look in his eye, like he's walking with purpose.

Purpose is a good thing. Purpose means answers, so Amy vaults from where she's been sitting, strapping her backpack against her back to follow him about six paces behind, trying to figure out what to start with. Turns out she doesn't have to worry much, because her long strides catch her up to him fairly quickly and she gives him a nod of greeting. "Hi there," is her start. "You look like a man with answers. I like that," she praises, "so how about maybe you shed some light on a few things here for me. Wouldn't that be handy?"