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Tilden
Moon
- Joined
- May 9, 2012
Martin walked casually down the street of Tel Adre quite comfortable in the environment. He was human an outsider who had come to Mareth from a portal. He still looked human with brown eyes and brown hair, all of his changes of course were under his clothes.
He wore a simple pair of jeans and shirt on his lean and trim body. He made his way to the bakery and quietly sat down on one of the tables ordering himself some tea. He wasn't here just to relax though, he was hunting.
There was a girl he had his eye on for some time, he knew she liked this place. All he had to do was wait and listen. His eyes glanced around the room with seeming disinterest his lips not even tasting the tea as he sat.
He wore a simple pair of jeans and shirt on his lean and trim body. He made his way to the bakery and quietly sat down on one of the tables ordering himself some tea. He wasn't here just to relax though, he was hunting.
There was a girl he had his eye on for some time, he knew she liked this place. All he had to do was wait and listen. His eyes glanced around the room with seeming disinterest his lips not even tasting the tea as he sat.