Suddenly an overwhelming scent of blood filled the air, as if a mass battle took place with an all out slaughter to follow, within the darkness to which the flames of the females camp couldnt reach layed two red eyes. The approach the hooves cluttering against the floor only made the surroundings even more nightmareish to the wondering thoughts of those who awaited such a creature of unknown origin.<br/><br/>Then the shimmering helm and blood-stained armour of Rizel appeared into the dull flames to which these beings sat around. The armour of himself and his steed bulstered even in the dark and as such only made the ground strained as it attempted to hold the weight of a armoured horse, sucha steed blew smoke from its nostrals like that of a dark being, but that was the intimidation that were gven to foes during the wars of old.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF">"Forgive the intrution..."</span>A strong, laxed male voice peered from the darkness of the confines of the camp, Rizel had already come off his horse and held the reigns before a blink of an eye as if the after image of a ghost came to pass,<span style="color: #00FFFF"> "May I pass through your camp,tere is a lake ahead and I would very much like to, well, sort myself out."</span>As much as he tried his words could not express the full emotion of what he was asking and thus hoped to not come across as harsh of insulting, then again he was covered in blood as was his horse and also hoped to not come across as a threat or intimidating, the last thing he needed was to fight more or scare off those whom had already taken up residence in this area for the night.<br/><br/>His attention was towards the three in sight as the composed leader was unknown to him, however he kept his physical appearance consealed from sight and merely awaited a reply.