Demonic Overlord Vreeshim
Rasiska
From up in her room she could feel it, the aura which had always preceded
him. She let out a breath slowly. She thought for a moment she was imagining it for a moment, her eyes darting to the door. Slowly she rose from her spot, making her way to the door, curious if it was just her mind playing tricks. Raistlin was asleep in the corner, with her hesitant movement, a reptilean eye opened to watch. As her hand clasp the golden knobb to leave, he too rose from his slumbering state to slink in her shadow.
Slowly she made her way down the stairs, the voices in the main room were muffled. As she enetered, she took a deep breath, preparing herself for who or whatever was talking to the new bar maid.
He took in every step, motion, and tiny bit of aura he could sense, and he knew that she was here. He let his head drop for a moment, then looked at the bar maid. "Thank you, Edith." He reached in his pocket and dropped a gold coin on the counter for her.
Slowly he turned himself, his hair slightly longer than it had been in past years. His gaze finally fell upon Rasiska as she reached the bottom of the stairs. He just looked at her for a moment, the air between them feeling as though it would sizzle and burst at any moment. Finally...he spoke.
"Hello....Rasiska."
As her eyes met his, something in her chest tightened, as if her heart was being gripped by an invisible claw. She attempted to reply to his introduction but the words fumbled on her lips for a breif second, not wanting to escape. "Vree... Hello Vreeshim." She managed, every cell in her body wanted to close the distance between them, "It's been a while."
She had to force her limbs to move forward. Keeping her eyes on his, she slowly made her way to a small table near the bar. She sat, one leg croseed over the other, a hand resting lightly on her knee as the other lounged across the table top.