<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/XJroK22.jpg)</div><strong>Barir bin Yasha</strong>- Appearance 3, Black stain of Diablerie in his aura for those with who succeed on Auspex II roll<br/><hr/>"Are you sure you don't want me to--yes, yes, I understand," Barir says finally, sighing mentally. "Very well, I shall meet you at the morgue. Yes, understood. Goodbye," he shut his phone as the conversation petered out. Looking back toward the rise, something urged him to go up, just beyond that hill, and see what there was to see. Despite that though, his fear of the consequences of disobeying the Sheriff and the potential fallout with the Prince stopped him in his tracks. Still, if he could just go a little farther...<br/><br/>His phone buzzed softly, and he glanced down. The Sheriff's promised text. He quickly dialed the number, monochrome pixels dancing on the tiny phone's screen, and waited while the tone beeped at him. "Mr. Morgan?" he asked once the other end was picked up. "This is Barir bin Yasha... we met at Elysium previously, if you recall. I'm calling you on behalf of Sheriff Reyes, and I'm currently at Rock Creek Park where an 'animal attack' recently took place," he said, the tone of his voice obviously putting lie to the argument that it had been an actual animal attack.<br/><br/>"Upon investigating the site, I discovered signs of shapeshifting having been used when the assailant left the area, and there..." his voice grew pensive, "was some sort of strange feeling when I followed their tracks. Almost as if the land itself changed. I'm not certain how to describe it," his accent grew thick as he concentrated less upon the language, and more on his memories of the experience. "You asked me to contact you if I had any dealings with the werewolves in the area, and..." he tried to find the right words, "Sheriff Reyes thinks that might be the case. What do you think?" he asked, unsure if he might sound delusional to the other man he had only met this night.<br/><br/>Once he and Art Morgan ended their conversation, he would backtrack to the main road and hail a cab to take him to the City Morgue.