A man walks into the building, his hair a dusty blonde and his eyes a sky blue. On his face he wore an expression of experience. He is aged 17 and wears upon him an old satin black cloak that he wears over his light brown colored tunic that showed signs of wear. He wears trousers that are of a dark brown and look worn, he has on his trousers a belt of leather that happens to be in a decent condition. His boots are of leather as well, they are worn but not peeling. his skin is quite pale for his appearance. He stands at a respectable 5'7" and weighs around 135lbs. He walks into the building looking around it for signs of life.

"Is anyone here...?" ke asks dryly and deeply.