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[h1][b][i][color=Gold]Rhys Asher[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/378688333867646976/422255485312565259/df0f62f8c2142e8ad9d0dec68836d9f6.png[/img][/center]
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[center][color=Gold]Location: The castle[/color][/center]
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Rhys glowered at the crowd about him. He despised people, and while already in a horrible mood he was sorely tempted to let the streets run with blood. Wizard blood. If innocents got in his way? What of it? The royal family, the Extra Ordinary Wizard and all of them, Rhys would enjoy to see them die. Slow deaths mind, deaths that would give him the power and control he sought. Shoving his hands in his pockets he kept the air of a impatient town folk. Looking about the sea of faces for any familiar ones.

And he was rewarded by noticing none other than Fleur. The one woman who left his home alive, and the few who left whole and intact. Sliding through the crowd and casting charming glances at women who looked his way, the rogue Wizard made a wandering, meandering path towards the infamous woman and possible solution to his problem of Ernie. He didn't want to kill the man, just persuade him that helping was the best- and only- option. Upon drawing close enough he kept trailing after the woman. [color=Gold]"Well, well. Hello there my lovely minx. A fair day to see a fair woman like yourself."[/color]