The man felt genuine fear, He looked the creature in it's eyes and walked backwards, Bumping into the girl then falling down. He himself 'Don't show any signs of fear, It feeds on it.' and eventually calmed down after what felt like an eternity.
He reflexively started to put his arm out to...
The man looked at the women's mortified face, He noticed she wasn't looking at him, but the space behind him. He let his reflexes take over, He grabbed his dagger out of wherever he hid it, He didn't even know, He then slashed at the air behind him as he twirled around.
Before he could assess...
The man squinted and leaned in, Then looked around his field of vision, Then turned and repeated the process. It seemed he was looking for something specific; But couldn't find it, He would look at many figures which looked somewhat similar, But after lingering his gaze at the figures he would...
Seeing as how the woman was right in front of the mans face, She could make out his features quite clearly. He had sharp black eyes that seemed like they were staring at you, Yet not at you, It seemed like his gaze was looking at something.. Deeper. His hair was also black; The hair on his head...
I'm in love with The Swell of Madness and Shadows of The Past comes in for a close second, Even though I've been roleplaying for a few years I just feel so out of my league, I'm horrible at making plots and usually it goes "Uhh, Maybe we're roommates..?" but you just made several book worthy...