[color=fff79a][b][h3]Baraian Paladice[/h3][/b][/color]

[i][color=fff79a]Time: Dawn
Location: Roshmi[/color][/i]

The dark elf methodically strode forth through the crowd, brushing past one after the other as he saw the faun and the short individual stride into the infirmary. Clad in his white coat, he momentarily passed by a androgynous masked individual. The dark elf's facial expression was stern, his eyes however were on high alert as he eyed the two guards outside of the infirmary, guarding the wooden door.

The whitehooded dark elf gave each of them a glance, which they in turn replied with glances of their own, blinking slightly then widening on looking the dark elf over. The dark elf could see both of them swallowing and then looked away, allowing him passage inside. As he entered the courtyard, which held much colourful vegetation and flowing water, the dark elf couldn't help but give off a slight 'Hmph' as he looked around. He really disliked the places like this, not for the wounded who was cared for within, but for the artificial display of nature which he found to be quite perverse.

Then he came upon the finely decorated stained glass windows, which held so many various colours. The dark elf strode forth on firm steps, not overly hurried, nor too relaxed. The many colours the windows reflected cast upon his white garment until he finally came out of bounds from them and walked further into the place, as he could hear music being played by strings. A lyre? It certainly sounded too light to be a harp.


Then a voice could be heard, it sounded feminine to his ears. He proceeded nontheless forwards til he came into the very room from which the music and the voice came from, within the room he could see the faun and the short hooded individual, then on a sickbed were a man with rounded ears. The dark elf narrowed his eyes slightly before he moved up towards the bed, reaching out his left hand to the neck of the man on the bed. Checking it for any pulse. There were none. The hooded dark elf quickly glanced to the faun and the short girl, then grabbed a dagger inside of his coat and jammed it into the chest of the bedridden human with one swift stabbing motion, then pulling the dagger back out.

[b][color=fff79a]"Pick him up Faun. You two are coming with me."[/color][/b] The hooded dark elf said in a firm tone of voice, there was no hint of malice or arrogance, but severity and seriousness. Blood from the dead human dripped from the dagger which he held firmly in his hand. [b][color=fff79a]"Who else knows of this man?"[/color][/b] He asked in a dark tone of voice, looking to the faun and the short figure while he went over to pull the window covers before the nearby window.