[center][hr][hr][h1][b][color=9e005d]Constantin Kolev[/color][/b][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7abab444934e1f8f30e883bdad0f71a0/tumblr_nrisnnDhEA1rmcs4lo6_500.gif[/img]
[hr][b][color=9e005d]Location:[/color][/b] Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
[b][color=9e005d]Skills:[/color][/b] Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive) [hr][/center]

	Constantin kept his mouth shut, raising an eyebrow as he studied the quirky German person and his weird probably insanity induced fits of rhymerics and unsettling prophecy sounding words. There was a degree of insanity in them yes, but also allure. Well as much of allure as teh ramblings of a crazy person attracted for the novelty of them, but allure non the less. That and some of the things being spoken were a grade A works of fiction that would more likely than not gather a lot of praise if they were to be collabed into a book and sold for money. Constantin suspected the critics would go nutts over them and how insane they sounded. Who knew maybe even a new word might be born to describe them... 

	Leaving the crazy person aside, he focused on Vlad once more as the man called out to him. He quickly faced him and nodded as he followed his question. Then made a troubled expression for a moment[color=9e005d]." I do not have details about their destination aside Scotland. It was mostly focused on their escape from here." [/color]He explained, making a thinking expression.

	[color=9e005d]"I might know where to start looking though. It's probably all about that voman they talked about. The one vhom I had visions of being married off. Ve track HER dovn and ve should find Veta and the others not far behind. Ve can also for the moment try to track them dovn... I mean Myshka's vith them right? A tiger's trail should be a lot easier to track than vhich set of horses they vould be using too!"[/color] Constantin let his conjectures be known with frankly quite the confident expression.