<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6d/Tsaghani_Udzaey_1.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Tsaghani Udzaey meaning Raven Heart<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>In the forest outside of the Alpha House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Evening an hour after sunset<br/><hr/>Tsaghani carefully wound his way through the thick woodland as the light snow began to fall on his large 6' 1" tall muscular frame which was now concealed by a thick long hooded cloak made of grizzly bear fur.  Over one shoulder was slung a quiver of arrows and a bow upon his other shoulder was a traveling pack which had seen far better days indeed.  He was silently approaching a small village he had seen from a distance while sitting among the highest branches of a tree.  He had no real way of knowing if this was truly the home of the Nadaecki.  He could only hope and pray that his decade of solitude and seeking would be over.  Truth be told he had not always been alone over the last 10 years.  He had on occasion stayed with one pack or another which he had found along the way but he had never stayed to long fearing he might become to attached and never reach his true goal.<br/><br/>Peaking from around the side of the trunk of a large tree Tsaghani surveyed the largest of the near by structures.  By the looks of it he could only assume that it was either one of the main meeting places or perhaps a place of healing.  Most of the camps across the face of the land were all set up in a similar but the Ranger had not seen anything so fancy in all of his travels.  Which added to his growing hope he had indeed finally come to the right place.<br/><br/>Tightening the sash around his heavy grizzly bear fur hooded cloak which he wore over travel worn and stained clothing, before blowing warmth into his hands which despite his fur lined gloves were still nearly frozen.  He could not really afford to just stand around to long not with as cold as the night air was becoming but he could not just go wandering into the camp and in through the front door of the large building without having some kind of an idea of what was going on.  By the snatches of voices an sounds carried down to him by the light wind which was steadily picking up the Ranger determined that they was some kind of party going on.<br/><br/>The thought of a party where there would be others of his kind warmth perhaps some warm food and drink made him smile.  It was a short lived smile however as thoughts of the last 10 months of his journey flashed through his mind.  None of his 10 year journey had been particularly easy but it was quite far to say that over the last 10 months he had lived through one nightmarish horror filled day after another with very little rest in between.  The only thought that gave him any real peace of mind at the moment aside from the sight of the lodge in front of him was knowing that those whom where pursuing were now one perhaps two weeks behind him.  His last fight in the deep woods had earned him that much time in the least.  Still despite the falling snow and dropping temperature Tsaghani waited where he was.  He wanted to make sure it was indeed a party he walked into and not some sacred ritual.<br/>