[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] Port Annan(Docks)
[b][color=9e005d]Skills:[/color][/b] Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive), Perception[hr][/center]

	Ahh Earth, sweet mother of all, so glad was this Firewalker to walk it's soil again. Well sort of he was on the docks right now. The dock was sort of old looking and a second look revealed some loose looking boards.[color=9e005d]" ... Hell no."[/color] He stated as he picked himself up, hurrying to his horse and setting it up to be ready for departure, hopping on it a few moments later after he made sure the saddle was well secured. Better on a horse than on a boat! This was his decision and it will forever be! He wanted nothing to do with ports or ships anymore.

	As he looked at Vlad, he looked back at the ship.[color=9e005d]" Should shov up soon, I voke him up, so..."[/color] Constantin stated as sure enough the comedy routine started with Ludwig showed up. Then rolled down and about until he showed his oblivious face to them, asking what they were doing. The firewalker sighed and looked at the German or more precisely for Dieter, the ferret not the brother.[color=9e005d]" My ferret friend, I have not forgotten my promise. I vill get them foodstuffs for you."[/color] He said and looked at Ludwig again.

	[color=9e005d]"Ve heading to the Gretna Greens place."[/color] He replied to the German.[color=9e005d]" You do knov the vay there, da?"[/color] He asked, the German technically led them here, so he probably knew the way.