Post by jon on Aug 12, 2018 4:55:28 GMT
He had dallied in Chicago perhaps a small bit to long but he could not pass the opportunity to pass knowledge onto someone seeking it. One of the tenents of the group he was born into was those seeking knowledge and making themselves worthy shall receive it. So here he found himself in L A and though ti might be foolhardy he knew this town was different and he would need to talk to the mayor.. or what he thought was the mayor it seemed there had been some sort of shakeup since he last checked. Now the deputy mayor seemed to be the face of LA she was stunning and something about her felt like old magic. He knew she wasn't human but she day walked so there was something about her.
So dressed impeccably in his Italian cut deep chocolate suit, that had been handmade in London with the others he ordered. Hair combed for once and his moustache and beard trimmed well. He had put on a hex bag of sorts to hide his true magic. sort of borrowed from a friend it was a blend of fae and witch magic meant to be somewhat none descript. So he checked in as visitor and stated it was business and then sat to wait to see the lady of the hour.
So dressed impeccably in his Italian cut deep chocolate suit, that had been handmade in London with the others he ordered. Hair combed for once and his moustache and beard trimmed well. He had put on a hex bag of sorts to hide his true magic. sort of borrowed from a friend it was a blend of fae and witch magic meant to be somewhat none descript. So he checked in as visitor and stated it was business and then sat to wait to see the lady of the hour.
