Something about him was strange; he was to smooth fro a librarian. His walk to light for a man of his age. Humans were supposed to be a short living race, jet his mannerism seamed ancient.<br/><br/>Something was missing that Mayae could not place.<br/><br/>He chuckled “I usually turn the lights off but that would be quiet useless for both of us I suppose”  He , he sniffed in her direction and stalked about her glancing at her body. His eyes taking her "You are not free I can feel the bond to something, witch one of the elders is it" He asked he jurned her but their was something akin to respect, no fear in him. Not because of her but something hidden<br/>