Merildor watched silently as a man approached him. Or at least he looked to be one. He bowed his head slightly in greeting. “Yeah. Sure, thanks.” He responded as he examined the vampire. He took the drink that was offered and took a sip. “You are correct. I’ve never been here before.” He said as he watched the violinists for a moment before looking back to Thaion, looking into his blue vampiric eyes, studying him.
Rivoare slowly rolled over in pain onto his side but stopped before he got up. He heard horrible screeches before it went silent. He looked over to his spooked horse. He slowly rose to his feet and dusted himself off and grabbed Scirheah by the reign and looked back over to where the sounds had came from.
Sep 4th 2021 11:16
Merildor watches the wolf humans and listened to their conversation from where he was. He did not look in their direction, instead he watched a woman with blonde hair and dark blue eyes, being followed by a magnificent specimen of a grey horse. The woman had a sword on her horses saddle along with a axe which he knew was not for wood. He pointed his chin upward for a second before glancing back to the wolf-human imposters. Merildor walked into the city part in search of a place with drinks. He whistled a tune as he walked the streets. Soon enough he took notice of a sign reading “ Hûtbanr Sûel.” He walked inside, looked around the place. Seemed nice enough. He walks to the bar, orders a drink and thinks of something chaotic to do within these walls. He could sense the vampires that where here. Must be a vampire gathering spot or something he thought to himself as he watches the people.
Aug 29th 2021 00:45