OOC: Hey, sorry for randomly jumping in without contacting you first - Just thought you'd been waiting for a reply for a little while so I'd join. Hope you don't mind!
The world was alive; A gentle breeze danced with wayward leaves to the serene song of the birds, the grassy plains, which stretched far beyond what the eye could see, played host to many small wildlife critters. A well trodden road carved its way through the middle of the fields, leading travellers and merchants alike to and from Selevea. It was on this road Zealt found himself, heading away from the city wall notorious for harbouring thieves, smugglers and all manner of seedy individuals.
"Ah!" The lithe, young Serenian exclaimed rumbustiously. "It's good to finally be rid of that place!" Even as his lips formed the words an almost triumphant smirk grew hastily across his visage. He had ended up in Selevea through unfortunate circumstances; something to do with a brothel and a number of uninvited appearances leading to a costly debt. His fingers were curled gently around a worn leather pouch, drumming at its contents every so often with a random digit. "There has never been a better day to be me!" He announced to the world all the while grinning like a loon to himself. The familiar rumble of a Caravan drew him out of his fantasies, causing him to cast an intrigued eye over his shoulder. As the wagon drew closer to the morbidly dressed Zealt, He gave a rather friendly cry. "Hello in there!" He gave a slight wave of his left hand, the armour which covered his arm wholly rattled and clattered noisily before he settled the extremity down on the handle of the blade that hung loosely at his side, his hand draped nonchalantly over its end. "Where are you headed?"
