"It's you,' I exclaimed with the sensation of something dipping deep within my stomach. Images of causality pierced my mind like cold steel pausing my breath as his scarlet eyes carrying a tinge of silver filled my mind, along with the image of a snake eating its tail engrained upon his back.
"Why don't we stop here, Vincent," said the hooded figure through the shadows of his thick fur coat.
"Lord Eryth,' Vincent said, finally giving 'name' to the hooded stranger. His blade fell, and he smiled, placed an arm over his chest, and bowed. "Do forgive me. Did I disturb you?"
'I would suspect you disturbed everyone in the Adventure Guild." Eryth calmly said, lifting his hands to his hood; he lowered it, revealing a dark-headed young man with a chiseled jaw and eyes that sparkled a golden light, far different from what I foresaw.
He was handsome, very-very handsome. And yet… sad.
