A cold dark night?

The wind whipped at him fiercely his face flushed red with the sting of the cold. He would pull his cloak tighter around himself as he leaned into the wind rushing as fast as his tired aching muscles would allow. The warm lights he had seen off in the distance seemed to grow little by little with each step he took. He would see that the building was an Inn of some description, or maybe a guild house he could not be sure from this distance. Dredging up what little remained of his strength he rushed forward the light of excitement slowly flickering into existence inside his breast. _'Warmth and food'_ the only thoughts that would enter his mind as he pressed against the sturdy wooden door. As the door slid open easily the smell of food and drink hit him like a brick wall and his sensitive ears would cringe at the cacophony of sound however he would step inside and approach the bar. "Food, Drink, please" his tone would be foreign and almost lilting however there was a bestial undertone that he attempted to hide by keeping his hood well over his face casting it into deep shadows in the fire light. "Tha'll be 2 Soverigns" the bar keep would respond as he turned to grab a tankard. He reached into a small pouch and produced two gold coins that were marked with a crown on one side and the other a symbol of cat. The barman would return with the tankard filled to the brim with a golden liquid that he guessed was ale and said the meal would be out shortly if he wanted to take a seat. He would nod and head to a table at the far side sitting back against a chair with a sigh and taking a sip of his ale which did a great deal to restore his spirits. "My name is Daemanis" He would say to any who was listening before pulling back his hood and shaking his long auburn hair revealing two blond wolf ears on top of his head. ((Hope my intro was fun))

Daemanis

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