The search for Her

[Lord Kagestu]

~Unused to the silence of Rydin, the man walking though the woods crunching his way towards the castle was taken in awe by the beauty of nature and the soft breeze of the night. It was after sunset, the man would usually begin his night of work at the starlight strip club ran by his employer, Tammera {tam-me-ra} Cadorian. The raven long haired man heard the bustling noise of the tavern as he walked out from the tree line and looked around with ice blue eyes. Soft perfect skin gleamed in the light from the moon, the symbol of night, and the blessed light of darkness. Chains rattled with the thuds of his boots and the feminine sway of his hips. His hands were in the leather pockets of his black leather pants and his pant legs were pulled over his healed leather boots. On his torso, tight to his skin showing off those rippling abs and muscular chest was a tight muscle shirt that was black. Around his waist was a leather belt that had a silver chain attached to his belt and went into his back pocket, resting in a loop on his left thigh. Over this shirt he wore a leather jacket that had a collar of black feathers. He ran a soft gloved hand through his hair which only fell into place the moment his hand reached his neck. Around his neck was an arrow head attached to a silver chain. On his hands were red gloves, decaled with the images of dragons. On his fingers he wore rings. Around his forehead was a small head piece made of jewels. Small golden chains hung from his red gloves. He walked closer to the castle and walked up the steps and opened the door taking in the new environment as a slight breeze plays in his long waist length hair.
The smells were the first thing that hit his delicate nose as he steps in and allowed his eyes to adjust to the light given off by the fireplace and the torches. It was very much different then the light in the strip club. Everything was more medieval and rustic. The smells he noticed were of liquor and blood, as well as the scent of the fireplace. His eyes gleamed red as he licked his teeth and walked in further to the bar. He sat down and called for the tender. The tender walked over and the man ordered a drink of teaberry wine and waited to be served as he looked at the patrons already present. As the tender served him he clsoed his eyes and took in the fele and scents of this bpalce.. Fresh blood was inn the air and he smiled licking his upper lip awaiting anyone else who would dare step into the home of vampires.~