A stiff yawn came from the lips of a male whose pale blonde hair hung in an attractive mess against his feather down pillow. Slowly he raised himself up and stretched with a small whimper to accompany the rush of blood and mana coursing through his veins. He slid out of the bed, naked, careful not to disturb his many sleeping companions. All of them well endowed with long, shining hair of varying hues. Naturally, his Gypsy wagon was the largest and most elaborate looking among the others, filled with luxurious tapestries, rugs and sheets from only the finest sellers of the middle east. Fine china from the east, teapots and the finest array of wines, grapes sitting precariously on a table, yes, everything in this mans possession reeked of self worth and high coin. As he pulled on his perfect white blouse and pants, one of the men on the bed raised his head.

"Must you go so early Azga? Couldn't you bed with us a bit longer?" He asked, his eyes dreamy and glazed over from the fireworks last night. Beside him, a woman rolled onto her back, her red hair a cascade of fire against the brightly colored sheets. 

"Yes, Stay... " She begged beside the man. A few other men and women on his grand bed began to stir as well, but no one else spoke. Looking to them as he pulled on his knee high boots, he chuckled and grinned. 

"Now now, pets," He spoke softly, as though to a bed full of kittens rather than luxuriously strewn men and women. "I'm afraid I do have to [i]share[/i] my glamorous presence; you shouldn't be so selfish." Upon saying glamorous, he tossed his hair back to be in the spiked manner he preferred. "But don't feel the need to rush away. After all my beauties," He paused to kiss his hand and blow said kiss towards them. As it was blown, a sparkling kiss was physically formed and sent to each of them. A parlor trick. "The handful of you would not be able to mentally process just how amazing I am." With that, he laughed and left their side, opening his wagon door wide to see the caravan already hard at work.

Azga smiled as he stepped down from his carriage, inhaling the glory of the sunshine that graced the earth around them. It was time to make his rounds.