Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617030930/@comment-11588669-20140617052145

A few potions were set onto the counter, and Echion payed.His sword was sheathed at his side, right next to the coin-purse. He picked up the box with the Fairy and the potions, and offered a sarcastic smile to the clerk.

"I hope you have a productive day...jackass." With that parting shot, he stepped outside, and opened the crate. A sharp whistle, and Aquillas landed on his shoulder. The eagle nipped his ear, and looked down at the fairy. Echion took the time to look at her.

She was tiny, but pretty. Red hair with a portion tied into a left aligned pony-tail, and bright blue eyes. She wore a red dress with what looked like a leather corset. Over her wings there looked to be a cloak.

And one of her wings looked injured...and he definitely wasn't a healer.

"What's your name?"