[center][h2] [color=008B8B]Ineraz Evrenarth[/color] [/h2][sub]
Interacting with: Kaivor Igvrius [@Nevix][/sub][/center]

Ineraz and his brother Kasycra walked side by side in silence, leisurely strolling through the streets made narrower by the various stalls and the crowds that had gathered because of the Choosing and its numerous related events. The volume was much greater than what one would expect from any other large gathering of Drakken, and Ineraz could only imagine the kind of rowdiness that was surely taking place in some of the bars – the occasional loud crash or yell was certainly telling enough.

Soon enough they arrived at their manor house, a cosy yet beautiful three-story high building, constructed from stonework ranging from light greys to soft yellows, and even though the material was rough, the overall look of the building was surprisingly elegant. The various windows were all framed in white.
 
Above the massive wooden main gate was the Evrenarth coat-of-arms worked into the stone; a breath-taking wall mosaic piece. Its appearance was that of a light red shield bordered with silver, in its centre depicted an ivory white drakkan horn turned upside down and hollowed. The curled tip of the horn stretched to the left side and to the front, and its base, which was filled to the brim with was most likely blood, was on top. A dark red tear-shaped blood drop spilled from the horn and into the black cup standing in front of the horn (and obstructing part of it from view). The crimson drop was also outlined in a thin silver line.

Surrounding the estate was some greenery, mostly a grassy field with some bushes and trees here and there. There was also a small central fountain making the stone pathway to the main gates more impressive. A tall and thick iron fence surrounded the estate, somewhat of a mar to the otherwise refined manor.
 
Ineraz knew there to be a back-yard with its stables and side exit on the other side of the building. That was where Ineraz sent the his two Drakken subordinates with their wagon, and the small pack of hounds which had loyally been serving as an additional set of guards to the vehicle followed. Ineraz trusted his Drakken to take care of all the animals, but even so intended to go to his treasured beasts later to check upon them himself.

The two brothers entered the estate, then traversed the manor house’s hallways. The inside was about averagely lavish – no less grand and not much more luxurious than one would expect from a warlord. The hallways (and some rooms) were a mix of rustic brown, a range of colours from golden yellow to sunset orange present to break the monotony. There were some sections of mainly greys, and the drabness in these was spiced up with soft rugs, furs, wall mountings, a painting here or there, and various trophies and trinkets either on the walls or on display cases. Some of the furniture was wooden, some made from stone, and any sitting pieces were thoroughly cushioned with soft leather.

Before Ineraz could proceed to have a light luncheon or perhaps a discussion with his brother in one of the family rooms, their comfortable silence during the serene walk through the manor was interrupted by one of the guards jogging up to them. “Heir Ineraz Evrenarth,” he began “you have a guest. I believe he is interested in making a purchase or placing an order for some of your beasts.”

[color=008B8B]“Oh?”[/color] Ineraz’s interest was definitely piqued. He turned briefly to Kasycra [color=008B8B]“Excuse me, brother. I will join you later.”[/color] His older brother dismissed him with a wave of his hand and an indulgent smile, soon proceeding on his own.

Ineraz eagerly went back to the main gate, the guard following him. Yes, he, as an heir, would meet a customer at the entrance himself. He could have simply waited in an office and had the guard escort his guest there. But surely someone who would go so far as to make an unannounced visit at their estate would be an interesting (hopefully valuable) customer! Perhaps he was even one of the few acquaintances Ineraz had.

[color=008B8B]“Welcome,”[/color] Ineraz greeted him earnestly as soon as he saw the other Drakkan. [color=008B8B]“I believe a meeting inside should be much pleasanter,”[/color] he said, waving the other male in. As he led the other to an office, Ineraz made his sales pitch. [color=008B8B]“Unfortunately, the only beasts I have right now are those I use personally. However, you may place an order. I would recommend a pack of hounds. There are several breeds, some more suited to hunting, others to war and some in-between. There are, of course, other creatures I can provide. At the fort where I usually stay, for example, we even have a dedicated snake breeder!”[/color] Soon they arrived to a small cozy office, intended for meetings with guests. 

[color=008B8B]“But I’ve spoken enough, so do tell me what kind of a beast might suit you, so the specifics can be decided on.”[/color]

[hider=Summary] Ineraz and his older brother Kasycra make it to the Evrenarth estate, which is briefly described. Yet again, I forget to mention the weapons Ineraz carries with him...Not to worry, he is armed! Before Ineraz can have a chat with his bro, he finds out a guest for him has arrived at the manor house. Ineraz meets with Kaivor and rambles a bit about the beasts he could offer in the future. Also, they're now in an office. [/hider]