[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(Inn)-> Port Annan(Streets)
[b][color=9e005d]Skills:[/color][/b] Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)[hr][/center]

	As his companions rushed to leave in a great hurry, a hurry which Constantin was quite in favor of, especially when he was the one who kept reminding htem that they should get moving, he quickly started walking after them in heading outside. He was really happy that it was about time they head out and resume their search for Veta. She was someone that Constantin really didn't want to abandon on both the side of duty and on the side of friendship. She was a dear friend to him and he valued her a lot and at the same time she was important person because of her heritage and origins. Thus he could only pray she was alright... somewhere out there. Maybe she had arrived at her destination whatever that was without problems. Hopefully it was so!

	Finally outside, he quickly found his horse and joined in with Vlad who was also on his brave steed. Constantin didn't move as fast right away as they took some distance, he was looking for their German guide. Not surprisingly Constantin had found him doing some weird things not bound by his logic as a firewalker. He was sure by now that the German man had his own thread of logic reasoning that was probably sound in some way he didn't understand. Difference in ways of thinking and my the way of thinking between these two men was different on so many levels. As Vlad proceeded to attept to seemingly tease their guide, he looked around the street, eyes narrowed as he did so.[color=9e005d]" Great Bazhooli, I'm sure he's got his reasons."[/color] Constantin just mentioned and looked at Ludwig. Besides the firewalker was reasonably inclined to believe that if Ludwig was really up to something it might have a hidden reason for it... Like moving giant valls... That one had left deep impression on the firewalker for the sheer amount of improbability of it being planned to be allowed to happen sometime in the past. Though to be fair he was also somewhat curios who exactly could make something like that to begin with.

	[color=9e005d]"Do you still vant to ride vith me?"[/color] He asked, his horse stepping in place left and right, almost as if sensing it's rider's desire to get going.[color=9e005d]" Vill be faster to ride you out of here rather than you valking out of here... I'm sure ve vill find the vay out fast."[/color] He threw in, wanting to save as much time as possible so they can travel for longer. Longer travel now, meant more grounds covered before resting for the night.