<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/5700000/Kingdom-Of-Heaven-kingdom-of-heaven-5751717-400-225.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Rashid<br/><strong>Race/Culture:</strong>Bedu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Thirteen Monkeys Coffee House<br/><strong>Day/Time:</strong>Yaus al-Niwt (Day of Houses), Amt (first month) of Alak Paret (Harvest Season), Mid-Morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Shazadi, open<br/><hr/><br/>"Too true Shazadi, forgive me if it sounded like I dismissed your own dangers. You know I have nothing but respect for you." He replied to her as she spoke of her own threats. He was glad now that he was here to spend time with his friend. If anyone was upset at her visions while he was with her, well they would find their blood nourishing the sands.<br/><br/>As she stood and extended one hand to him, he gripped her hand and flowed upwards in a single graceful motion, kissing her hand on the way up and smiling as he looked down at her.<br/><br/>"Yes, I look forward to washing your back for you, and anywhere else you may find to be a hard to reach location." He remarked with a chuckle and a ravenous look in his eyes as he settled into place beside her. His hands slid back into place near his belt, his wrists settled upon the hilts of his blades as he walked on the balls of his feet. To the casual observer he would appear to simply be gliding alongside Shazadi with a very arrogant stride, but anyone familiar with swordplay would note how his stride kept him perfectly balanced for sudden violent movement in any direction.