Teranis made his way back to the city after scouting the outskirts of the territory. The fighting has been getting pretty intense lately about the contested lands since finding small bands of humans seemed to become more scare as time passed onward. The five foot and ten inch tall tan skinned vampire kept those cold silver eyes constantly taking in his surroundings regardless.  He was however very pleased with the most recent turn of events. Guns were now becoming useless because ammunition was nearly non existent. Finally learning the finer art of being a swordsman would pay off.<br/><br/>Teranis would love to just do as he pleased but in this nuclear winter of a world with two warring factions it was best to align and pledge allegiance to one of them. A hand ran fingers through his shoulder length black and silver streaked hair. Some days he regretted having dyed his hair that way far back before he was turned to one of the eternal damned. Regardless, it was fortunate that they have traveled as far as they had to find what was once the human city of Oklahoma City. There had been minimal damage to the buildings and that could be a blessing in disguise.