Recent content by Xanatos Dan'Talos

Alliria, The Shallows, "You mean to say... you want my oyster ketch?" Xanatos stared down blankly at the Shallower. "Yes," "An what for, exactly?" "To be of necesary service to our great city," he said without a beat missed. "Ma'am," A half laugh. "An I'm supposed to follow orders...

"Yes," a pleased smile curled the corners of Councilor Lohn's lips. He took a moment to compose himself. "It does my heart well to be of aid to your family, Councilor Sinclayr," he dipped his head, slow as he savored the sentiment. He rose, placid smile still upon his face. "But some wonder if...

"Do they?" Xanatos purred with a hint of pride. "Couldn't imagine why," he said with a clipped smile. His eyes drift from the page, to her. Their gaze traced along the long line of her neck, across round of her ear and the neatly pulled back strands of her chestnut hair. He managed to pull his...

Xan liked this woman. Powerful and to the point. He liked her all the more when he saw his thrust had missed its mark. His wide black eyes, with the thin red band of his iris, trailing after her, his wrist flicked, whipped the blade toward her to try and get a slice with a back cut along the...

"I know my place, Eden," he smiled, and some of his sharp teeth peeked from the crack in his lips. Red eyes scanned the faces. Watched the bodies. The way the corners of their eyes crinkled. The way they let their breath come out. How they hushed and turned away, while others wore bold faces...

There was something that glimmered in the thin red ring about Xan's eye. A bit of pride, maybe, as he stood back in second guard, his feet slow to shift as he prowled around her, the long blade of his rapier out before him, his dagger held low. "Where did you get that fancy armor?" he purred...

"Forgive me Lady Sinclayr," Xanatos said, drawing his sword from its sheath, his nose full with the scent of iron, his teeth spread, hungry and long. The pupils of his eyes went wide and black, only a thin line of his red irises there about his hungry pupils, as he watched the armored warrior...

It was like the pull of a dark star against the weight of his soul. The deeper pulse of Eden's magic. It near stopped him dead in his tracks. But his red eyes only grew wider with excitement, and his teeth bared proud and hungry as his frame arched and flex in feral response. "Sargeant," the...

The priest landed outside, hard against the cold stonework of the streets. "Forgive us, good brother!" the short guard called out. "Well, at least forgive me!" he corrected. Xanatos was already making his way back into the museum. The movement caught the other guards eye. "Oy. Xan, hold on...

Xanatos strode to Councilor Sinclayr's side. Stopped just some steps behind her. His tail whipped, left to right, languid with its excitement. "Alonse Dreixmond?" He said in tight whisper, just beneath the din of the crowd. "That golden haired Allirian Retriever?" he smiled with sharp teeth...

"Wha-what did I do wrong, good sir?" the old man asked, his puffy eyes squinted with worry as he looked to the horned guard who grabbed him by the arm with a firm grasp, and the tired looking man, who just seemed to want this to be done with. "You were soliciting, Brother Vance," the human...

"You there, horned one," some small and huffed up voice called up to Xanatos. His red eyes slowly turned to face the one who addressed him. "There is a rather suspicious man skulking about, disturbing the patrons, begging for alms," he turned his nose up at the notion. "Please, see to it that he...

She ate with her hands. Xanatos eyes were wide with excitement. Such freedom. Such disregard for convention. To just. Grab food and shove it in your face. Xanatos was breathless. That Lady Sinclayr was right beside her, smiling, smirking, excited. How Xanatos loved to see her smile. Like the...

"And then, I told Lennox, oi! You got to go and grab the damn thing by the~" Xanatos had tuned the guardsman out as they both walked the perimeter of the party. Door post traded off to another pair of House Sinclayr's guard. His eyes fixed on the bright rays of red that moved through the...

The guard next to Xanatos got a funny look on his face and nudged the taller man with his elbow as a shapely young woman made her way towards them. Red-haired, yellow dressed, and with fine feet that sparkled like stars on her shoes. "Looks like a strong ray of sun, don't she?" the guard...