Raj stopped when she jumped back. Looking highly confused. He could feel the tension in the air yet didn't understand why. He hadn't done anything to seem dangerous had he? He really wasn't. He was a good guy with more power than he currently knew how to handle. He noticed how scared she looked. Was she thinking he was going to hurt her? He had a sweat drop going down the side of his face. He shakes his head. Closing his eyes for a moment. Opening them and blinks. "That means you aren't with them if you don't know what I am talking about." He runs a hand through his bangs. "The black robes are the Morgonians. People who worshipped and followed in the dark sorceress's footsteps. The sorceress known as Morgan Le Faye. At least that is what the old man from the dreams told me. I honestly don't know. I just know they are all trying to hurt or capture me." He says truthfully. "What is the city called? I'm not from around here." He says softly. Biting his lower lip. "I swear I won't hurt you. The power won't either. I might not have a 100% control but as long as you aren't trying to threaten my life or safety...the power won't react or try and protect me." He smiles at her warmly. "My name is Raj. I am not sure what I am. Just that I'm not human and I have a strange birthmark. I was born in Camella. A city created over the remnants Camelot." He pauses. "I have this odd birthmark. Here I'll show you." He pulls on the collar of his shirt. Revealing the birthmark (see image) on the place between neck and shoulder. "This birthmark is why I am hunted." He says with a sigh. "Who are you? What are you? I won't hurt you so please don't be afraid of me." He says in a gentle plea. "I didn't ask to be born with this power. I just was."<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/pinkdragonpentagram.jpg">[ img ]</a>