Welcome to Gaia! ::

The smell of coffee slowly drifted through his nose, slowly yanking him out of his clouded mind* Huh? coffee...who? *His words were mummbled

The fog was cleared away enough by the time she was in his lap and in his arms* Hey there beautiful....I grew tired of a cold bed *He smiled

Wandering around the bar, having rested there over night, Ziven allowed herself to wake slowly. Humming to herself, she took to straightening things as she went, righting chairs, fluffing pillows and whatnot.

Hearing someone enter, she slowly moved herself to view this person. As always, she smiled pleasantly and bobbed her head in recognition of their presence. With graceful strides, she neared the male. "Good evening, stranger. I am Ziven." she offered up simply to the man, since he had made no effort to introduce nor declare any business he had, it seemed.

Tilting her head slightly, she gave a small nod to his question, finding his behavior curious and somewhat alarming. "Aye, though what duration would you consider recent? Weeks, if not going on three months ago." she replied, her expression unchanging and neutral. There were, in fact, two whom she had seen with such peculiar eyes in this place though only one with exactly the same shape.

Slowly she slid one foot behind the other, taking a step back from him when he became so excited, not knowing what his issue was. Studying him for a moment, she found his request interesting to say the least. "I would say around six foot and change in height, medium build, white hair about the length of mine, very kind smile to match his caring personality.

Why not simply ask his name?" she inquired softly after a pause. It was interesting that he would request the description of the appearance before the name.

Ice wander in the bar without his ice armor on which show the true Thono Ice as a ten year old boy. Finding a table as he walked in he orders up a small glass of milk.

There would however, be one very large and agitated problem in her way of cleaning the bar. Yawgmoth. His shiny black boots were quite visible at the bottom of a large chair. But the rest of him was covered in darkness. The floor around him in a ten foot radius was smothered in blood and the place reeked of the dead. As a pair of red eyes opened in the bleak darkness the sound of something hitting the floor sounded in the depths of the darkness he sat in followed by the sound of something like a rock or ball rolling along the wooden boards. It was then that a humanoid skull rolled into the light. A very large chunk of its head looked like it was bitten off and the contents emptied through this hole. The skull seemed to stop at just the right angle to where its empty eyeless socket stared right at Ziven. The blazing red lights that were clearly his eyes gave a bright flash and were suddenly a very dull gray. Almost like a silver glow barely illuminating the area around his face. "You can hide your looks, but you cannot hide your feel, your scent from us. Though, the smell in the air about is certainly mixed. Most prominently with Aliator's. You and he did not partake in any mating did you? You certainly look dressed and ready for the occasion. You look" Yawgmoth's cold and lifeless voice echoed from the depths of the darkness as silver eyes continued to stare her down. "Absolutely delicious if we say so ourselves."