Mahiro Fuwa - Horatio - Samurai
It was the paronoid presence again, but this time, not so intense like Onyx's. Probably an new player. His eyes glanced back as a flash appeared and a new player walked by, heading towards the black smith. He was fairly tall with spiky brown hair. A familar was on his shoulders and quickly disappeared. He would have to keep his eyes on this guy. He seemed interesting, not with the new wild look of the unexperienced players, who lacked knowledge, but he seemed more smarter than average players. But then again, he was new, and lacked skills. Taking a sip of his tea, Horatio sat back, closing his eyes.
It was the paronoid presence again, but this time, not so intense like Onyx's. Probably an new player. His eyes glanced back as a flash appeared and a new player walked by, heading towards the black smith. He was fairly tall with spiky brown hair. A familar was on his shoulders and quickly disappeared. He would have to keep his eyes on this guy. He seemed interesting, not with the new wild look of the unexperienced players, who lacked knowledge, but he seemed more smarter than average players. But then again, he was new, and lacked skills. Taking a sip of his tea, Horatio sat back, closing his eyes.