@Laraine Lonely Bird.
Shoulda picked a better name.
It was with a gulp of whiskey and a smash of a bottle that was heard as he exited the alleyway, holding a large purse of money. Nothing untoward happened. Nothing
bad. Maybe. The still cooling body a few streets down might have a different tale to tell but... That's what happened when you tried to double cross the... Seaicorn.
Lonely Bird wrinkled his nose, not quite sure what to consider himself.
Certainly wasn't a human.
Though he'd glared often enough at his hands and feet. Stared at his reflection and the golden symbol on his forehead.
At least his hair was pretty.
The stroll down the street with his pouch of money was bold but despite appearances, Lonely Bird could more than take care of himself. Luckily, in the town of Serendipity, a man with long luscious white hair wasn't
too odd a spectacle.
Maybe try his luck again. Putting the pouch of money into a leather bag at his hip he came up behind a young lady, placing his hands on her waist and giving her a squeeze.
"Oh, my lady! I'm so sorry! It looked like you were about to fall! You seem faint!" He started to tug her backwards, intent on pulling her off balance, "Come with me, I've a room at the inn across the street," He didn't, "We can get your rested up and fed there." Though his words sounded concerned, though he played his human features right. Lonely Bird was just playing a game. With himself mostly. And the unfortunate victim in his hands.