Lan moved as silently as a ship through a vacuum. No one saw him, no one heard him, no one even smelled him. He moved cloaked in a tight black jumpsuit and a a loose black fitting robe. Two single blades were attached to his back, neither were longer than his own forearm. On the top of his shoulder sat a small set of five throwing knives strapped into place with a small bit of leather. None of his strange scaley skin was showing as he slipped into another hallway within the castle ground.
When you looked directly at his face it was almost like he was smiling, though with his reptilian face it was rather difficult to tell. He loved the hunt, it was his favorite part of doing things like this.
Lan had left Honoghr for a reason, and that was to learn the ways of the rest of the galaxy. So far he had done rather well. He had found a planet, and there he had found a man that had been willing to pay money in order to see another man dead. This had seemed rather straightforward to Lan so obviously he had taken the job. He looked at the whole thing like a learning experience, and it also helped that the man promised Lan a ship, something he was in desperate need of. Of course he would have to learn to fly the ship, but that could come later.
With a happy almost smirking expression on his lizard face Lan slipped onto a balcony. Slowly he looked up the castle's tower, staring at the very top of it for a moment. There were no buildings like this on Honoghr, and he found it absolutely fascinating. With a quick jump Lan grappled himself onto the wall, his claws digging deep into the ancient rock.
Slowly he begun his ascent, towards his deader.
When you looked directly at his face it was almost like he was smiling, though with his reptilian face it was rather difficult to tell. He loved the hunt, it was his favorite part of doing things like this.
Lan had left Honoghr for a reason, and that was to learn the ways of the rest of the galaxy. So far he had done rather well. He had found a planet, and there he had found a man that had been willing to pay money in order to see another man dead. This had seemed rather straightforward to Lan so obviously he had taken the job. He looked at the whole thing like a learning experience, and it also helped that the man promised Lan a ship, something he was in desperate need of. Of course he would have to learn to fly the ship, but that could come later.
With a happy almost smirking expression on his lizard face Lan slipped onto a balcony. Slowly he looked up the castle's tower, staring at the very top of it for a moment. There were no buildings like this on Honoghr, and he found it absolutely fascinating. With a quick jump Lan grappled himself onto the wall, his claws digging deep into the ancient rock.
Slowly he begun his ascent, towards his deader.