Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-3293219-20141011184316

As Aia opened the front door, she saw a lone figure, obviously human and his height suggested that he was a Breton, stood before her. His arms were folded and his hood mostly obscured his face, except for the markings on his face, which had been painted on. They were obviously some sort of Tribal thing, perhaps they were of a religious or ritualistic value.

He stood, eyes of hatred fixed on Aia, which then shifted as soon as he saw Robin, emerge behind her.

"It has been a long time, Karliah..." He said, he had an incredibly deep and powerful voice, his age just added to its brilliance.

Robin turned pale and froze on the spot...