Rain in the faewild was always so refreshing. Briana stood there in the downpour letting the water wash over her. After another bout of time in Bedlam is was liberating to come to a place where she didn’t have to restrict herself. The medical bracelet was still in her pocket. Name: Jane Smith. Date of Birth: Unknown. Age: Unknown, Bloodtype: Inconclusive. She was coming here to rest, to heal. She wanted to get back to her music and here she had the freedom to do that. But first…
“Gods i’m starving.” She groaned, the pressure of her fangs pressing against the inside of her lip. Looking around she made eye contact with someone. “Help a girl out?” @faerunestarters
Jay wasn’t one to fear strangers, no matter their abilities in life, or experiences that far surpassed his own. He wasn’t, in the first place, too concerned with what may happen to his body, but at the same time he hadn’t been around for three decades yet. What would he have to know about fear?
“Were you hoping for a fat juicy steak? Can’t imagine you’ll find me to be in anyone’s taste,” he pointed out, easygoing smile on his lips as he looked at the other. He hadn’t tried that, yet, but he couldn’t fancy himself being particularly appetizing in that way. “I’ve got some spare cash I can lend you, long as you tell a good story.”
