𝐙𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐧

Soon he'd walk into a shop. It was labeled Tukson's Outfitter. "Hey Tuckson, how are you doing?" A man behind the counter waved and the two had some small chat. "This is Zanaa, she'd like a robe that would keep her warm better. It is that season afterall."

The Hunter began to maneuver his way through the Crowd. He was definitely coordinated. "Yes, I suppose he said that at one point. Man ... What i wouldn't do to have him back now." A sigh. "But let's not make this depressing. How have you been? Happy Dawning by the way."

"Man ...I remember when Nightstalker's where a bit more rare. Then again that makes me sound old." A chuckle. He would rub the back of his head. Embarrassed at his error. "Eh sorry ... Haven't talked to a Warlock in awhile." Or anyone for that matter. "Follow me."

"That's a pretty cool trick. Always wanted to float like that ..." He pointed down to her feet. Opening a door for her they where now on a bustling street. Civilians for the most part. "Think you can keep track of me Zan?"

The Hunter would wave twords himself. A way of saying follow. "This place is really good. Got this Leather Jacket that's good Armor and is pretty warm." He was walking down to the city below. "The names Dominic O'Brien. Nice to meet you."

The Hunter knows where a decent place is. Takes alot of Glimmer though.