[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] Bristol Floating Harbor [b][color=9e005d]Skills:[/color][/b] Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive) [hr][/center] There was a clear sigh of relief as the heavy load was taken off his shoulders. Carrying the big bags of horse food was not something he did often, but with the training to become a performer they underwent, it was more or less a given he would at least be able to carry one of those! He would be ashamed to call himself a man or a part of the Circus if he couldn't! He felt inner pride at the moderate praise that Vlad gave him about the task well performed. [color=9e005d]“I understand. I hurried to the utmost, so ve shouldn't be too much behind schedule hopefully.”[/color] Constantin said as he started to lead his horse into the boat too as it carried the rest of the horse feed.[color=9e005d]” I vill take a cabin.”[/color] He stated with sure voice. Having some degree of secure space was good for his mood and being with Vlad was his duty. He had to protect the Bazhooli! Granted the man could protect himself, but Constantin wouldn't be evading his obligations and duty! As a member of the Circus his job was to protect their leader now, what's more he was the sole person to do it. He wasn't going to count on the crazy German unless there was no other choice.[color=9e005d]” I bought enough foodstuffs! There should be plenty!”[/color] He nodded as they were on the bloody boats. Now Constantin realized something real important while they were boarding the thing.[color=9e005d][i]' Damned deep black water...'[/i][/color] He thought, throwing looks around. This was not going to be fun for him once they were away from the Harbor. [color=9e005d]“Vhut?”[/color] He made a confused sound as Ludwig started going noisy and explaining something to them.[color=9e005d][i]' La Canela?'[/i][/color] He was confused as he listened to the explanations give. He couldn't say he was surprised really. Soulless were everywhere and different from place to place as he witnessed first hand. Soulless of the sea and people of power and wisdom of the sea would naturally exist. Then his eyes went to the sketch they were shown.[color=9e005d]” She's as pretty, I will admit that...” [/color]Constantin replied, not feeling happy cause Veta was missing.