Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
Solan smiled as he ran through the crowd, pushing and dodging oncoming people as he moved through the wave of people. The reason he was running is simple, he had kicked and knocked out a guard that had been beating a small child, problem is now that the guards were after him and oh how he was in deep shit if they caught him. Lucky for him when people saw someone charging at them, which the look that he possessed, they thought he was some sort of demon. Well this was true until he turned the corner and looked behind him out of pride, only to run right into someone, a someone he knew all too well. "Wait... aren't you..."
[member="Seanna Vel"]
[member="Seanna Vel"]