Blood grape taven Intro (open/fee style)

(Daftan and Carmon's Intro.)


He pushed open door letting his little blond companion flounce into the room before walking in after her letting the door clatter shut. He was tall standing at 6'8. Black hair fell to his shoulders, gently brushing the sheaves of his long sleeved dark silk shirt. His hand's diapering in to his black leather paints as he moved to a table to take a seat calling a bar maid over and ordering an Ail for himself and a glass of water for Carmon, before turning mahogany eyes on his young friend as she danced around the room happily. She looked no older than 10 or 11 but he knew better, he had found her over 50 year's ago and the child hadn't aged a day seance. She danced around the room with her fake angel wing's and pail white jumper humming a toon he was sure was older than time it's self. The bar maid brought the drink's and smiled at Carman as she dances with a toy bare. "your daughter?" she asked meekly, hope glittering in her eyes.. he nodded and that hope died. She gathered his money before walking back to the bar as he leaned back to enjoy his Ail and looked around the empty tavern, it was still early.

she hummed happy spinning around the room, Her arm's out stretched as she danced with her stuffed bear. "Daf" she squeaked hopping over.. "dance with me" she beamed up at him.

He smiled down at the child before pulling a few coin's out of his pocket. "there is no music" The child tilted her head as if she didn't understand before looking at the coins and smiling. "non that YOU can here" before snatching the coin's and bouncing to the guitarist leaning agents the wall looking for something to do., Her fake wing's bouncing as if they where real. He watched her talk to the man and hand him the coins before her grimaced when old time slow song filled the small place. Not that he didn't like the song... he didn't like the meaning behind it. He watched Carmon tell the guitarist a few more song's before she flounced over. He stood quickly and scooped her up, spinning her around the room, her pure laughter filling the room. She didn't have a care in the world... and that way why he lover her. She was happy just being with him. She didn't care what he was... what he did. She was pure, or as pure as some one like her could be. He would kill any one that harmed her, HAD killed any one that made her pout and forced her eyes to water. "Daf are you ok?" her voice pulling him from his small daze.. "yea" he grunted.. "you went all misty eyes..." he smiled and kissed her for head. "i love you Carmon" "ewww that's gorse.. " she giggled before hugging him and bouncing away to dance to the next song.
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