Drawn to the land of dragons, valiant warriors and superstition by personal curiosity more than anything, yet another strange creature lurked. Minus the strange and lurking, of course. After all, this one was a seeming commonplace human with common traits, give or take a few irregularities, yet, of course, nothing stood out more than the pale shade of his skin. This was, after all, a land where most possessed skin of a darker shade.
Naturally, garbed in a weird choice of not entirely plain cloak, this wanderer wore a thin smile upon lips. Everything was new, everything was different, not that this one knew what it was like before, plainly said - it was all new. Holding a small journal in hand, the wandering chronicler occasionally scribbled with another hand. Sometimes a rough sketch, sometimes some notes.
Regardless, the rhythm of a settlement was not a difficult thing to grasp. Even if people of different ethnicity had different customs, general daily life never different much. And the towns... short term, these were not the most intriguing things to behold. While common lives had their own merit and curiosities, this one was more interested in uncommon things a the time. And it did no look like anything was to happen soon... Or was it really like that?
A scream echoed from just some distance to the side, aside from the a wide, open street. Aside from the common lives of common people. There Avaasi witnessed, within these very same walls of commonplace lives of many, a garbed creature clad in hooded-cloak. "Why! Greetings!" Avaasi called out, whilst aiming to close the gap.