[font=papyrus]'Twas with a sort of Subtle elegance that the darkly clad figure parted seamlessly from the shadows not far away. There had been talk of journey to be had... And he was, indeed, quite the journeyer. One day, he had always been told that his curiosity would get the better of him, and get him into trouble.. come to think of it, it already had, on several occasions. The memories brought a soft smirk to his expression, but nonetheless he walked onwards, as quiet and calm as the night from which he had come.
The soothing ambiance of a starting day was always a tune which pleased him, but today another tune reached him, one that sparked within him an interest, and his never-sated curiosity. Silently he chided himself, but couldn't help but to wonder what it was. Following his ears, he sought out the source of the sound--A lute, it appeared, played by a silver-haired woman by the side of the road. Although he did not know what the tune was for, he stopped, leaning against a nearby tree to listen, closing his eyes for a few moments until the song came to an end.
At that point he approached the woman, offering a small smile. "Hello there," he would say. His voice was deep, but smooth, hinting at a something hidden within him. A single crimson eye gazed at hers as he spoke, the other covered by a silken patch and a few strands of hair unseen. "What brings you out so early this morn?"[/font]