It wasn't long before they decided to set up camp for the night still Rita's mind flashed back to the fight between them and those villagers. Vlad's moves seemed rather elegant for someone in rather bulky armour.
"What's on your mind?" Apparently someone was watching her while her thoughts troubled her.
"Oh I'm sorry Lilianna I didn't mean to cause you any worry." Lilianna was looking at the weak smile that graced the elf's lips.
"I don't mind, you just seem lost about something it wouldn't be of that Vlad fellow?" Vlad was helping Sten set up his tent at that moment.
"It's just we don't know who he is, where he comes from, why he's here, or who sent him I feel comfortable in his presence so much so that he could assassinate all of us." It was then that Alistair approached
"True enough and did see how fast he moved with those strange blades of his and he could be from the Antivian crows." Alistair was wary of new arrival to say the least he demanded to know if Vlad was sent to kill them.
"You have nothing to be afraid of me for I am simply falling a King's request." Vlad approached with his helmet removed his skin was a dark greyish colour with blood red eyes that seemed soft and comforting. There were strange markings on his face along jet black hair that covered some of his pointed ears. He was rather handsome if one looked.
"Holy Maker what happened to your skin?" Alistair had never seen anything like it before.
"My people are known as dark elves and are skin has always been this colour I should do this more often the looks on your faces are rich. Now I believe there are some questions you wish to ask I wish to do this around the fire so I won't have repeat myself to much." It was true Vlad's appearance had caused the trio he addressed to have a dumbstruck look on there faces.