*"I...I think...I recognise this place. From a dream. From a differnt time....from another life??"*
*The darkened character stands and inspectes the gateway from a safe distance. A warm breeze brings a familiar scent to his nose. His dark eyes warm as faint hint of green flushes in them and fades again to black. - Slowly, he inches closer to the opening.*
".......Hello?"
Silence.
*"I HAVE been here before I know I have. But when, and why?! .........Where am I?"*
*As the figure draws ever nearer, feelings start to rush from inside the lonely silouete. A shiver runs through his body, and his eyes dart quickly from side to side. A strong wind picks up and billows through the tattered dusty black cloak he has wrapped himself in. A silvery muscely flesh is revealed for a breif second, until the being grabs his garment and wraps it back around him tight. Pushing into the wind he marches on, more sure in his footing now. As he gets to the gate entrace the wind dies and he stops dead. Peering once again into the unyeilding blackness, he calls out again - louder....stronger.*
"......Hello??"
".................Any body?"
".........................Uma?"
*With no responce - he bellows into the midnight air*
"Hello - Im an old friend. A member of the moonlit realm that burned a long time ago. I fled from the wreckage and breifly stopped in here to nurse some wounds before moving out. I doubt you will recognise me these days or even remember me....But I would like your approval to rest up here for a bit again?! What say you?! - I may look different now, but time changes a person."









