The moon did rise, casting the long stretch of beach in a pale, white glow. Lighting like this allowed the half blind man to see well. His pale pink eye often hurt in bright daylight. Now that the moon was up, Chimera might as well set about his duties. Rising, the massive brute shook the clinging sand from his chimeric pelt before setting off down the beach. He was in no real hurry, and as he walked at a leisurely pace, he noted another sitting not far into the distance. The breeze pulled the scent of Hela towards him. The man's brow furrowed and he continued forward.
Black and white paws slowed to a stop as Chimera came upon the resting woman. "Hela," he spoke in his typical, growling purr. What was she doing out on the beach on her own? Wasn't there Ashen work to be done? Didn't she have children to teach? He noted the pensive look on her face and the brow above his blind white eye raised. "Is there something wrong?"
"Chimera Quill Klein"
Chimera is a very adult character and takes part in very adult situations. Don't read his threads. Ever.
Chi has three black Tibetan Mastiff's as guards. Assume they're very close by.