[Ghotha Ayala]

It was that time again, he was broke and desperate, he had been out of money for a cycle now and its the second brightening without eating. He need to find someone and strip him or her clean, matter a fact, if he could, he would sell his victim as a slave. Thats how desperate he was.

Once upon a time he heard about people getting mugged when they were drunk, logic told him drunk people are drunk because they spend their money drinking and if they stop its either because their out of money or passed out.

Nobody can pass out and walk home at the same time, so his victim will probably be someone who spent all their money already.

It wasnt worth it unless your prey was a noble, but then nobles in the crown was a rare sight. It was like getting to see the governor naked, once in a lifetime. Lesser nobles did visit more often but not as often as he would like.

Nevermind the details...

The crown, hed been there a few times, but never with today's purpose. From the entrance, he surveyed the location with a crooks eye, his gaze moving from necks to wrists, belts, fingers. Eyeing monetary transactions and ocasionally human female specimens.

Something called his attention, or rather someone.

Long black hair with three feathers in it, light honey skin tone, black cloak, black outfitt. A dark huntress? Thats what she looked like. Her looks screamed out to stay away, but then he noticed.

While she looked scary enough for him to stay away, her eyes, an almond color, seemed a lot softer then her apearence. Actually, her eyes looked like they were dark gray, must have been the light in here.

He wasnt here too look at women, so he eyed for a vantage point to take a good look at his suroundings. A table in a corner was just disocupied by a couple that decided they had enough foreplay, he raced a weary looking traveler to the table wich cursed under his breath when he lost to the thief.

He took a second sweep at the patrons and their value but his eyes fell on the huntress again. She didnt look like she carried much, she might have a huge purse under that cloak or she might have an axe for him, smart thing to do was not to take any chances.

He decided to use the un-smart aproach, he didnt have anything to loose but his life and who knows what he could win. His smart part told him it would be stupid to aproach a women with empty pockets, that just talking to this amazon look a like girl would end up in the wrong way but he discarded all those thoughts and made his move.

He called the traveler over and gave up the table for him, the travler thanked him and set his heavy luggage on top of the table, it fell with a loud thud as if he were carrying building blocks in it.

As he walked over to her, he was sarting to get second thoughts but he was already on his way.

He let himself fall into the chair oposite of her and sighed heavily, still not looking at her. He turned to meet her gaze, black meeting... whatever color her eyes decided to be...

"Seems their out of stock in tables, I hope you dont mind my company..." He said arching an eyebrow.

He should have studied her for a little while longer, she had some elfish in her, she was probably a hundred eras old and would act like if she was god or something.

'Wrong move...' He thought, regreting his decision.