After seeing her the night before, Van checked through all the haunts he could think of, and patrolling the glen, looking for some trace of the Healing Adept. His mind was still in a whirl regarding her. He'd found an Adept. One that knew of the Vale, and by her energy, a great deal more. It hadn't been an oversight on his teacher's part; they'd told both of them to come back, but when he'd tried it, he'd gotten nowhere.
These thoughts raced themselves around in his head, as his feet took him back to where he'd seen her last, the alleyway amidst the maze that was the city. Realizing that he was going about this the wrong way. It would be easier to follow her energy, and look for the strongest gathering of it. He would find her eventually.
Brilliant purple eyes closed slowly, A moment's concentration setting glamor in place to fix his horrid coloring, return it to what it should have been all along, including what he himself had done to it. Purple hair became black streaked with white. Bleaching started and never finished, green flooded purple in his eyes, and his clothing was changed back. Black shirt and black jeans. The collar was left alone, bell ignored.
Changes made, he sensed for her energy, following it steadily. He settled into a mile-eating lope. A pace he could keep up for hours. Green eyes slit slightly, pupils becoming almost lizard like as his feet carried him into the West End. He kept to the side streets, and away from the worse of the traffic.
Still, he was making a beeline for a large building. To modern terms, it would be a warehouse. To him, it was the strongest concentration of the Healing Adept's energy. Eyes closed, the purple belled cat collar chiming merrily with each step. He leaned quietly back against the tree, letting the seeking fade, and glancing around. Before deciding to wait for her there, she would be by again soon, right?
Green eyes still slit betraying his nature to those with sight, he waited.
((Open to all.. He's just a nit wit standing outside a building. :) Feel free to bug me if I've been unclear on something.))
These thoughts raced themselves around in his head, as his feet took him back to where he'd seen her last, the alleyway amidst the maze that was the city. Realizing that he was going about this the wrong way. It would be easier to follow her energy, and look for the strongest gathering of it. He would find her eventually.
Brilliant purple eyes closed slowly, A moment's concentration setting glamor in place to fix his horrid coloring, return it to what it should have been all along, including what he himself had done to it. Purple hair became black streaked with white. Bleaching started and never finished, green flooded purple in his eyes, and his clothing was changed back. Black shirt and black jeans. The collar was left alone, bell ignored.
Changes made, he sensed for her energy, following it steadily. He settled into a mile-eating lope. A pace he could keep up for hours. Green eyes slit slightly, pupils becoming almost lizard like as his feet carried him into the West End. He kept to the side streets, and away from the worse of the traffic.
Still, he was making a beeline for a large building. To modern terms, it would be a warehouse. To him, it was the strongest concentration of the Healing Adept's energy. Eyes closed, the purple belled cat collar chiming merrily with each step. He leaned quietly back against the tree, letting the seeking fade, and glancing around. Before deciding to wait for her there, she would be by again soon, right?
Green eyes still slit betraying his nature to those with sight, he waited.
((Open to all.. He's just a nit wit standing outside a building. :) Feel free to bug me if I've been unclear on something.))