<span style="color: #00BFBF">As the tavern door swung open, the man's eyes were locked on the patron who entered. The silver orbs, the dark hair, the deep red cloak. He paused in mid sip, tilting his head, his eyes narrowing some. He watched as this woman made her way to the bar, only to force a man to his knee's. He watched with intrigue, either she had a very bad night, or blood lust was creeping in. Either way, this seemed to be the first interesting thing to happy all day. he watched as the poor man staggered away and out of the tavern, nodding slightly, in approval of the man's actions. He sat back in his chair and took a small sip of his drink, reaching forward and placing it on the table.<br/><br/>He watched her take her seat again. No matter how hard he tried, His gaze would not break from this mystery. He could feel the power that seeped from her presence, a power much like his own. Different, almost clashing noticeably in the air. His mind began to pour images of people that matched the description of this mystery. He knew her...but, from where? Where had he seen such hostility before? His mind began to shuffle through the beings in rapid succession. His gaze was now to the empty chair at his table, as if placing the people within his mind to be sitting with him."Now...Where have I seen her before?" He said softly to himself, going back into his days in another realm, the most recent of his travels.<br/><br/>He began to see the times he had spoken to someone alot like this one. The games of who could slay the other with words alone. Who could break who first, with no words at all... Then all at once, he was reminded of a battle, Her being one of the people who fought with him to protect a long forgotten contract. He smiled, closing his eyes as he grabbed his cup, finishing it, then grabbing the bottle from the table. He also grabbed his blade and fastened it to his waist. Not because he feared this one, But because he didn't want some idiot to think it would be a good idea to take it. Once he had everything, He began to crowd dodge, heading toward the bar. his strides were slow, without true purpose.<br/><br/>As he got within ear shot, he stopped close to a foot away from her, smirking,"And just when I thought this universe couldn't get any smaller... I run into you..." He said softly, his eyes narrowing as he waited for a response from her."It's good to see you still live, Tri..." </span>