Name: 'Mal' Dawnstriker<br/>Race: Blood Elf<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Age: 149 (Looks about 19)<br/><br/>He looks at the paladin and the draenei, giving them a wary glance from the shadows of the room he'd hidden himself in, his breath still coming in ragged gasps, though he stifled them well. He was dressed in black leather which allowed him to blend in well, sigils carved within it, made with black ink to hide him even better. He looks at the draenei's face, seeing a glimpse of what she looks like, before looking at the window he'd just went through, hearing some commotion outside, no doubt of his pursuers. Hearing a little sound above him, he creaks his head up a bit to see something up with the boards above him, cursing a little and moving deeper into the shadows, albeit his form seems to briefly become visible to the occupants.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>