Avin Starfire
Character

18:00 hours, 4 months since the queen's ball on Imahalayan
The once sweet smelling streets of the capital vibrant with life food and music now sat a cold and loveless clean in silence but for the few late commuters home and the ruffling of animals working their way through the back alleys.
*Clop Clop Clop*
The sounds of his boots reverberated off of the marble pathways and off into the sea air. His hair once short now long and flowing over his head in a tamed mess. His face was covered with a rough beard and some new scars accompanied with the lit Cigarra and sharp jawline. As he continued through the street his long flowing brown coat trailed in the wind whilst leaving him mostly covered with hands running into coat pockets.
The footsteps would continue up the stairway to the city hall and scrape to a halt in front of the guard.
"Whats your business?" Said the well armed and solemn looking officer as he eyed the man
"I'm here to see the queen and you are going to take me to her" The coat clad figure spoke in a slightly gruff tone as his hand waved out of his pocket and up to his chin.
"Of course sir, um right this way."
Avin walked through as the officer opened the front now heavily defended gate to the event hall before crunching the cigar under his foot
"After you, officer" Avin gestured and they made their way off into the winding maze of governmental building corridors
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