Elcian Varion
Elcian walked into the crowded and noisy tavern already in a foul mood. What idiot would plan a meet up in such a conspicuous space? He scanned the room searching for the person with a ribbon made from Navarion silk. The moron had not even indicated where the silk would be. Was it tied to a bow? Or maybe around their gods forsaken neck? In the end, he supposed it didn't matter. There were few people in this district that could identify Navarion silk let alone afford to have even a ribbon made from it. He stepped further into the tavern checking the patrons more closely and for just a split second he caught a glimpse of a shimmering black ribbon out of the corner of his eye. There tied in the woman's long auburn hair lay the silk. Elcian meandered through the bustling crowd before approaching the young woman to confirm the silk truly was the one he sought. "The stars have shone brightly this night," Elcian said in a bored flat tone. The woman turned to look at him and Elcian froze.
About Elcian Varion
Elcian walked into the crowded and noisy tavern already in a foul mood. What idiot would plan a meet up in such a conspicuous space? He scanned the room searching for the person with a ribbon made from Navarion silk. The moron had not even indicated where the silk would be. Was it tied to a bow? Or maybe around their gods forsaken neck? In the e...Read more