Baryou Garramarisa - Tellrin Plantation
"Hrm." Zivek slowly stood up, glancing over the empty room as a breeze rushed in through the window. Red eyes flickered over the open drawers of dressers and thrown open closet door.
Clothes lay scattered around the floor, a half empty pack on one of the chairs.
It looked as though someone had tossed the room searching for something, but Zivek knew better than that. Someone had run away from here, and in a hurry too. Likely word had come to the, though from where he had no idea. A slight growl of irritation flickered through his throat, and quickly he crossed the room to throw open the door.
There was a loud crash as the heavy oak slammed against the wall, the sound echoing through the Plantation house. His head turned from left to right, nose twitching slightly as he sniffed the air.
He could still catch the scent in the air, though it was barely there now. "A few hours."
Zivek mused to himself with a deep scowl. His gaze flickered through the hall as he stalked towards some of the other rooms, throwing the doors open to find them in a similar state as the first. Another growl of irritation tore from his throat. It seemed that the entire family had run, that would at least make them easier to find.
Lips thinned, gaze casting through the final empty room, and then he began to stalk downstairs. From the wall he tore one of the gas lanterns, throwing it behind himself as he headed towards the front door.
"Hrm." Zivek slowly stood up, glancing over the empty room as a breeze rushed in through the window. Red eyes flickered over the open drawers of dressers and thrown open closet door.
Clothes lay scattered around the floor, a half empty pack on one of the chairs.
It looked as though someone had tossed the room searching for something, but Zivek knew better than that. Someone had run away from here, and in a hurry too. Likely word had come to the, though from where he had no idea. A slight growl of irritation flickered through his throat, and quickly he crossed the room to throw open the door.
There was a loud crash as the heavy oak slammed against the wall, the sound echoing through the Plantation house. His head turned from left to right, nose twitching slightly as he sniffed the air.
He could still catch the scent in the air, though it was barely there now. "A few hours."
Zivek mused to himself with a deep scowl. His gaze flickered through the hall as he stalked towards some of the other rooms, throwing the doors open to find them in a similar state as the first. Another growl of irritation tore from his throat. It seemed that the entire family had run, that would at least make them easier to find.
Lips thinned, gaze casting through the final empty room, and then he began to stalk downstairs. From the wall he tore one of the gas lanterns, throwing it behind himself as he headed towards the front door.