<div class="floatright"><strong>Hayate Furinji(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> 8<br/><strong>Rolls:</strong> Wisdom rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138873)<br/></div></div></div><br/><br/>With the battle over he still felt on edge, the rush of battle leaving his body heated, and the blood in his veins pumping strongly. The heat that the Succubus's spell caused spread through his younger form and left him feeling just so alive. He took a deep breath and reveled in lungs that were free from the ravages of time and second hand smoke, joints that even after such physical activity were not sore. He barely noticed his companions as they went around collecting the hide and heads, with no blade of his own he picked up one of his kills and flung it over his shoulder. Such weight was a trifle to him, and he was hoping his skeletal steed did not mind the extra weight of the beast he dragged with him. As he rode he listened to the group, to the trapping and observed those around him, every now and then his eyes turned skyward to watch the birds.<br/><br/>The City itself was something he could have only seen before in his minds eye when he read his stories, imagining entering these cities with all the fanfare like the heroes of the book.  He wondered if he would receive the same treatment in the role he was now, guess it depends on your point of view. As the group moved past the gates and the sights and smells assaulted his nose he recoiled at first just from the suddenness of it, but before long his eyes took in the sights that used to fascinate him in his imagination when he was young. He wanted to stop, to explore the markets for a bit... but he just did not know where to start, and how much could he really enjoy with the small change in his pocket. No, best to hold on for now. With great regret he set his sights forward, The Dire wolf in tow with him. Though he did sample a little of the Takoyaki, not quite the same.. but maybe it was because he had a new tongue.<br/><br/>Finally they had an audience with the leader, thanks the the succubus's knowledge of stately matters and skill with her tongue. As they piled on their exploits he slammed the full size dire wolf down in front of the leader and stepped back behind the succubus. He listened to the exchange with interest, his mind turning for a moment.<strong>"If you don't mind me speaking up, a fair bit of coin for handling these beasts is a good start..."</strong>he began, he let a grin split his face for a moment..<strong>"...and a Friend in high places is always a valuable thing to have."</strong>he said, adding his thoughts to the matter.