Company... (Pheonix Ramses)

[Oracio Kovou]

Oracio was curious about the many places that he hadn't seen in Avaren. The alleys were one of the places that interested him the most. It fit his dark personality. He came there in the night, his favorite time of the day. He didn't know what he'd do there or who he'd meet but he just figured that he'd decide on that when he got there. Of course when he got to the alleys it was barely a soul around.

Oracio kept his hand firm on his sword as he walked down the alleys. He looked around seeing a few starving cats and bums sitting around fires. He came to a more secluded part of another alley and stood up against a building wall with his head bowed. His big Burgendy hood covered his whole face and that was fine with him, he didn't like people starring in his face.

The air was still and damp, nothing moved around him. All was too calm for him. So he stood there and kept his hand planted firmly on the hlit of his sword. Oracio didn't mind the desolance of the place, he actually liked it. A smirk crept upon his face as he stood against the building in the shadows. 'Why have I come here? Because of my target? Or maybe something has called me here....' Oracio thought to himself. He stood there just thinking of this place...

[Phoenix Ramses]

A dark figure walked through the alleys, almost seeming to stalk something. A black hood covered their face, but a delicate hand could be seen, firmly gripping the sword hanging from the figure's hip. It was obivous by the delicate and graceful way the figure walked that it was a lady.

The black hood fell back to reveal a most beautiful face. Her feautures were soft. She had beautful blue eyes, the same blue as the ocean itself. She had golden locks that fell over her shoulders in silky cascades. She wore a dress of black silk that seemed to hug the delicate curves of her body.

Her eyes scanned the area and fell upon another figure in the alleys. She should have realized she was not alone. She gracefully moved towards the figure, her red lips forming a small smirk.

[Oracio Kovou]

Oracio snapped out of his deep thought when he heard footsteps near him. He looked up and saw a woman standing up in front of him, but a few steps away. "Who are you?" He said with a certain coldness in his raspy voice. He didn't like when people snuck up on him like that, he didn't want to kill anyone on accident from his reflexes. He kept his hand on the hilt of his sword but tightened his grip until the mysterious woman responded.

[Phoenix Ramses]

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to sneak up on you like that." she said softly. Her voice was smooth and gentle, flowing from her red lips. She smiled softly and bowed her head. "I am Phoenix Ramses..." she said releasing the grip on her own sword.