The Circus Master Mon May 21, 2012 12:51 pm
The Circus Master stopped, her hand resting on the canvas of a tent.
"Ah, my real name? Da, I do not share that freely. . ." She turned her green eyes on the wanderer, staring evenly.
"But I can trust you, can't I? By my misfits, I am referred to as The Circus Master. Names are power, young one, and my name is Aya."
She smiled softly and opened the tents curtan.
"Come, The Commander awaits."
Inside the tent sat a man of around The Circus Master's age, but his appearence cause Dawn to gasp quietly.
He had various faded scars on his face, and scattered silver scales like a snake.
A forked tounge flicked lightly out of his mouth.
"Welcome back, Milday Massssster."