<div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/elfi9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Oyohusa Adawehi (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132613.msg5898522#msg5898522)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>County Road 923 heading into Reedland, Utah<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1, evening<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Lyguardia Fen (Iggy)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Throughout the ride into town Oyohusa remains silent as is his usual behavior. His eyes barely waver from the road ahead. He does not know or care why Iggy is also silent. In a way he is grateful for her silence, it is not very often that he spends time with other people that they do not start asking questions that he would really rather not answer. It is nice to simple be in the company of the lovely young woman without those questions. Oddly though just before they arrive at the closed repair shop he looks over at her and wishes that maybe she would be one of those that would talk even if he does not, just to hear her voice. As he looks at now in the white tee shirt she continues to remind him of his lost love. A slight pain begins in his chest as he cannot remember how many times he had sat in the passenger seat of their rusted and batter old pickup while she drove. It was never that he could not drive but that she just loved to drive and he had loved seeing her happy. Their truck? They were not married yet and it was his truck but he had loved her so much and was so sure that she would be his wife that he just thought of everything as theirs not just his.<br/><br/>When Iggy parks the truck Oyohusa remains unmoving for a moment as a single tear rolls down his cheek. It is not so much the memory or her death that has caused the tear it is that he has trouble remembering so much of their life. An unexpected side effect of the spell he cast to forget his name is that so many other details of who he was before are just gone as well. When she closes up her duffel after stowing the shotgun in it he finally gets out of the truck. He retrieves his belongings from the bed of the truck and almost heads off towards town without her but stops when she addresses him.<br/><br/>The native is slow to answer Iggy’s first question and sort of loses the opportunity as she goes on to speak more. At her comment about him being forced to talk he raises one eyebrow as he looks at her. When she finally stops to give a chance to reply he gives her a weak smile which does not even come close to reaching his eyes. ”I require a meal, as I’m sure you do also. Than lodging for the night. I agree the tavern does look decent, it also looks as though it has rooms. So I believe that is where I will be going.” He stops talking but does not move for a moment as he simply gazes at her before he lets out a soft sigh.<br/><br/>”Asking anything you like I will do my best to answer, but even before the tragedy that took everything dear to me I was never much into idle chitchat. If you do not like that you are under no obligation to remain in my company now that you have met your side of our deal. You are welcome to accompany me to the tavern if you can accept me for who I am without trying to make me something I am not.”<br/><br/>Oyohusa then adjusts the pack and starts to walk towards the well lit building down the street. A few hundred feet from the tavern he stops as he gets a better look at the place. Despite what it seems like he is not waiting for Iggy, he is looking at the building from his vision from the night before. He again wonders why for the first time in his four year hunt he did not see a victim or one of the vampires he is hunting. While he is stopped and looking at the building he becomes aware through the other spell he cast on himself to be able to detect vampires that there is a least one of them nearby and probably in the tavern. He can also sense something here that is neither vampire nor human.