Where Do Your Demons Hide?

*Themisto* · (This post was last modified: 10-18-2013, 12:55 PM by Themisto.)

It was odd being within Valhallan territory. He was used to being on the borders, but never has he actually been within its walls. It was beautiful here. The man would drive himself forward, the other two men following closely behind him. He had been instructed to bring them back, so in a way he was the leader of their little trio. He could only pray that nothing would happen to them. As they came closer they could already see a group of wolves gathered. His eyes darted for the red man who had requested they come here to train. What was his name? Syrinx? He wasn't completely sure, but he would find out soon. Sure enough he managed to catch a view of Chrysanthe and Gideon with each other, but eyes quickly darted away from them. He didn't want to see his cousin wrapped up in the embrace of the woman he so greatly desired. Not that he couldn't handle it, but right now he needed to get his head in the game. That is if Chrysanthe still wanted him to help.

He would make his way up to the largest man he saw, who was also red and had no flesh on his bottom jaw. That must be him. With the friendliest intentions his lips would crease into a smile, and as he approached the man jaws would part as he spoke. "Hello, my name is Themisto Mathias. These two men, Bronze and Pontiflex, have been sent with me from Seracia to assist in the war. I'm an expert healer, and a decent fighter. Pontiflex is our Grand Duke, and Bronze is our baron. Both are reliable and experienced fighters. We all hold high ranks in Seracia, and have been sent because Maverick mentioned you wanting to give us high ranks here? In order to challenge for women?" He would say and ask, stub of a tail twitching eagerly behind him. Would this man be satisfied with what Seracia had sent? Or would he not?

Speech,

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