Rowen walks down a large row of column in ruins. He takes a set in the forest to rest and he looks around to see what is going around him. There are birds and in the distance he sees a fox in the distance. He looks up to the moon seeing how beautiful it was that night. He then stands back up and opens his large wings and jumps into the night sky. Looking for something to do for a wile. He then sees another spot for rest maybe for the day and lands.

Meera sat crouched silently in a tree. Her green eyes scanned the area patiently. She wasn't waiting for anything in particular, just....having a little fun. Her pure white wings were folded neatly on her back since they were not needed just yet. Her ears and eyes were trained on nothing in specification, but yet at the same time, they were trained on everything. Her elven grace kept her balance on her heels on the tree branch and her natural ways of knowing the forest helped her to remain unnoticed and/or not worthy of worry from the normal forest inhabitants. Then, all of a sudden, seemingly out of no where, a figure lands down into the clearing that Meera's eyes were trained on. No noise was made from her as she slowly slipped down a couple branches in the tree to have a better view of the person who just landed here. The darkness shaded him so well though, so she whispered the incantation for ebon eyes. Now she was finally able to see the person. She quickly wondered what to do. She didn't know wether she should go talk to him or not. So instead, she just sat in the tree, wondering if she would be noticed or not.

Rowen looks around his spot felling as if some one was watching. His ears perk up and he slowly melts into a shadow waiting for the right time to move around in them. He then starts to move from shadow to shadow disappearing in each of the dark spots thanks to the bright moon his vampire tricks went working as he had hoped. He then stopped and looked up into a tree thinking he herd something but seeing nothing. He then sits there in a shadow waiting for something to happen he then makes a small black orb in his hand witch turns into his scythe and the looks around. He then moves faster than he had before he opened his leather like wings open and flap as he runs towards a tree where he saw something that looked to be a miss then strikes out with his weapon and cuts down the tree and sees nothing” I see you are quite skilled in you movements I am Rowen I will put away my weapon now and hope you will show yourself.” Making the black orb one last time and puts it away.” Now that I am unarmed I am sorry for strikeing out as I did there are … things from my past that wish to harm me.”

Her ebon eyes spell helped her to see him clearly as he hoped to evade her by moving from shadow to shadow. As soon as she saw him make his run towards the tree, she opened up her wings and with a combination of jumping and flying, she made it to another tree where she could still keep an eye on him, but not be hit by the fallen tree. Then, she saw him put away his weapon. She hesitated for a second, but sheathed her sword. She told herself mentally that she always was armed with the knowledge of her spells if the need came, but she hoped she wouldn't have to use them. Softly, she jumped out of the tree and landed on the ground in a crouch before standing up again. As he tried to explain his actions, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. It didn't matter to her why a person did something as long as they did it. She did not require an explanation for every decision. When his was done, she simply suggested "I'm Meera" and gave him a small smile from the corner of her mouth. She crossed her arms over eachother and placed each one on the opposite hip. That was how she usually stood, it felt comfortable to her.

Rowen takes a slight bow to her and looks her over to see if she looked dangerous. All he saw was a beautiful woman with wings. He tried to figure out why she is out at such a time of night might it be the moon light or is there something more.” It is a pleasure to meet you Meera.” And holds out his pail white hand as a friendly gesture. Why may I ask is some one as you doing in the woods on a night such as this if im not being to bold in asking.” And looks around them for anything that might be of any harm to ether of them, seeing only a fox and a few birds he looks back to her eyes.

She waited patiently as he sized her up. In her mind, she rolled her eyes with a smile. That was what they always did when she met someone in circumstances like this one. When he held his hand out, she eyed it warily before looking back up at him. A half smile befell her face when he did not offer his own name. At his question she asked first, "Am I doomed to call you for an eternity, sir, or will you offer your name?" And gave him a smile to show her joking manner. Finally, she added "no, it is not too bold, for I was simple enjoying the night and exploring a bit. Since you had the privlidge of asking me that question, am I able to recieve your own answer in return?" She saw him eyeing the clearing as if making sure nothing was going to pop out and dismissed it. Her green eyes seemed to glint in the faint moonlight with excitement. She always loved meeting new people, especially in uncomfortable circumstances. She believed that it allowed much of the inner self to be exposed.

The sounds of running and pannting break the semi silence as a large man comes into veiw. he dosnt stop running untill he reaches a ruinned wall. He steadies him self againced the wall and begins to recover from his apparent exaguston as he straitens up be stiffens, and turns slowly drawing a large sword. He turns his head searching for the object of his alertness.