(no subject)
The door to the lake area opens, letting in a light sprinkling of summer raindrops and one Great Lord of the Dark. The presence of one of these things might be palpable to some.
The Black Rider strides across the room and to the Bar, where wine is retrieved, and then he finds a table. His lightweight jacket, black, is removed and hung on the back of his chair before he sits.
He looks thoughtful, tonight, and that is rarely a good sign.
Him being about at all is rarely a good sign.
The Black Rider strides across the room and to the Bar, where wine is retrieved, and then he finds a table. His lightweight jacket, black, is removed and hung on the back of his chair before he sits.
He looks thoughtful, tonight, and that is rarely a good sign.
Him being about at all is rarely a good sign.