Rhaegar =
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that suit and hair and body structure with
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over the top.And Long claw over the top"Odd considering when i went to sleep i was hanging off some underworlds castle but...Oh well!"
Getting up he looks around and notices the forest surrounding him and a single path.Shrugging he brushes off his Coat and starts to walk the lone path.His sword strapped to his side moving with him.When due to his fast pace he sees someone.Not recognising him or her he allows his Right hand to come across and rest on the hit not grabbing it yet but keeping it their should the need arise.It looked as if his arm was simply being lazy and laying their.Licking his fangs and accidentally cutting his tongue sending sweet sweet blood into his mouth fulfilling only the tiniest amount of blood-lust that was being hardly kept off.
(I renember this