<div class="floatright"><strong>Gazra</strong> (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1977338)<br/>(https://safebooru.org//images/1391/29f748c38cffec61888576fbedf6d4973ce49bfe.png)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Info</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP:</strong>25/25<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 17<br/><strong>Effects:</strong> None<br/><strong>IC post counter:</strong> 12<br/></div></div></div><br/><br/>He had to admit, the undead circus was quite the show, and Gazra found himself leaving with a sense of wonder and actually feeling inspired, confident that if push came to shove he could push his body to replicate some of the acts he saw. It also made him critically aware of the fact that though he had all the strength in the world, a solid body he could be proud of, he had no idea how to use it. He could still catch little hitches in movement that he had based on habit, like he had pains and injuries that were no longer there. Perhaps as they survived in this world he would learn how to better move in this new form. It was such a drastic change from the age riddled form he had before.  These were the thoughts that crossed his mind as he made his way back to the castle for dinner.<br/><br/><div align="center">later at dinner</div><hr/><br/>Despite his rough appearance, Gazra still conducted himself with a sense of manners at Dinner, a lifetime of Japanese etiquette was not so easily forgotten just by getting a new body. That did not stop him from filling his plate a few times. There was food that he had not tried before, and it seemed that this new body did need a bit more to sustain it than the last one. He kept one of his pointed ears open and stayed quiet as Guan inadvertently let go what they were. He was pleased to find out that  the vampire lord was not so much interested in bending them to his power, or trying to take their gifts for his own, it was refreshing to find honor among thieves, it made him think a bit more highly of the Trade prince.<strong>"Well, seems we got lucky your not trying to kill us..."</strong>He shot a glance at Guan before returning his gaze to Grimjaw<strong>"...we can see later if a good tanning of her backside will keep the secret tighter."</strong>he commented. Before the indignation could come he pressed on.<strong>"But for the task at hand, is there anything more you can tell us, that might help us narrow down our search area?"</strong>