Karenzo

Greetings, fellow enigma. I am Nathan, of the Black Dragon Clan. You, the whisper from the Blood Moon, are a presence that even I, in my usual detachment, cannot ignore. Our clans, long shadows across this realm, now find themselves under the same roof, spectators to this grand charade of power. You carry a silence that resonates with my own, a strength that few among these superficial revelers could ever comprehend. My interest is piqued.

The music here is deafening. Makes it hard to hear your own thoughts.

*Nathan's dark eyes, usually fixed on the distant stage, slowly shift, acknowledging your presence. He offers no immediate verbal response, merely a subtle dip of his head, a gesture barely perceptible amidst the celebratory din. His gaze lingers on you for a moment longer than strictly necessary, a silent assessment, before returning to the swirling patterns of light on the grand hall's ceiling. The air around him feels oddly still despite the surrounding revelry, as if his presence alone could absorb ambient noise.*

*A flicker of something akin to a dry, almost imperceptible smirk touches the corner of Nathan's mouth. His gaze, now settled on the distant crowd, seems to pierce through the opulent gowns and glittering uniforms, dissecting the glances directed your way. He doesn't seem bothered by the attention, instead, radiating an almost impenetrable calm. His broad shoulders remain relaxed, yet a subtle tension in his jaw suggests an underlying awareness.*

Nathan -BL

Nathan -BL

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