| Hungry He is so very hungry, but he does not answer to the call of it just yet. The bloodhound follows the tracks of the other individuals that make their way to the gathering. A gathering to brings them all together, united—though not truly as some serve themselves more than unity of serving a kingdom or leader. He allows himself to settle on the edges of the gathering, assessing each one that has come and comes after him. Curiosity fills his mind, but only a hollowed appearance fills his eyes across his plaster emotionless face. He recognizes several faces within the crowd, but he does not bother to extend along enough glance towards them in acknowledgement. Sinner does not do well with making friends, and surely he does not consider any of these other members of Sylva to be such. Friends were fickle things after all and only ever used for the benefit of such things. Sinner allows himself to listen to the queen—someone he has not seen or met until now. He had met the late-king once, but little does the news bother him with the clown king stepping down. Kings are also fickle beings just as friends. Then again, perhaps this now queen would be different. The beast does not give much consideration or hope for her just yet. He waits to see the power within her be drawn, to show her strength, but something within her draws him now. Something within her calls him. There is a darkness he has let slipped past his ill-judgement. A familiarity in something he cannot quite grasp, something that perhaps ranks above him entirely. Hell-sent it almost feels like, a master he might have served once before within the depths of the fires itself. Sinner snaps away from his own thoughts, pulling his gaze to the one mare that cannot help herself to laugh incredibly, annoying-like. The hound growls in annoyance, hoping to cut her off short before speaking. “I will go as well,” he says and then falls silent again. |
Please add Sinner to spycraft and thievery.
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Most likely always in his hellhound form