Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-3293219-20140213191606

Lucian stepped through the gates of Cheydinhal, his face hidden behind his hood...

''I'm surprised that they're letting outsiders in... considering the recent battles here, the political tensions will make life taxing for anyone with clandestine intentions...''

The imperial looked over his shoulder, seeing the gate shut as he turned back to the streets. His shrouded armour was ideal for stealth but it made him stick out like a sore thumb in public. He'd have to change into his civilian clothes, if he was to continue to wander the town, without being harrased.

The sun beat down on Lucian's face as he looked up at the sky, causing him to look away. Though sunlight hadn't been fatal to vampires for centuries, it still caused a major discomfort and bought the red out in his eyes.

And awoke the killer within...

He sighed and looked over to the tavern, he'd check there before heading to the sanctuary, knowing full well that checking with rumours was always the smartest thing to do, when you arrived at a new place.