Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-26288702-20170110002551

Imperia:"Hehehehe, that's my fault. I was enjoying a glass of blood and dropped it when the carriage hit a bump in the road, I can be a bit clumsy. I must say however, I find it most impressive you can pick up such subtle details. It's seems the stories I've heard of you are true, the ultimate tracker, 'The Hound'. I just love a man with talent. Perhaps you and I could go on a hunting trip sometime. Hmmmmm." She leans in further.

A sudden snap rings in the carriage, Imperia looks back and straightens up.

Imperia:"That's right where are my manners? Allow me to introduce the leader of our coven."

Just as Imperis extends her hands back toward the carriage, a hand reaches out and grabs hold of the carriage door. The figure is cloaked in a red cloak that moves despite the wind being still, he wears a sued black tail coat, pants and boots. All is trimmed in silver and red, giant sleeve cuffs at the end of each arm. Standing tall and adjusting his cloak Armata looks directly at Hound. His appearance is a bit different this time.

His skin is not as pale and holds more life, he has taken on a more aggressive hair style. No longer his hair straight, it is now jagged, wild and longer. His claws are also gone in turn for normal finger nails and on his left hand is now a ring with a red gem stone on it.

Imperia:"This is Armata De'Sange, the king and leader of the Covenant Wings."