The Heartwood of ash and silence

Without complain the shadow that followed him came out in the open for Damien to see, confirming there was nothing that could pose a threat for him. He saw a male about his age, yet lighter in bulk and lesser of stature. His eyes were a mystery, full of deceit though so bare of emotion, yet Damien's eyes had no qualms about challenging them.

He spoke of a contract, and Damien's interest peaked. He searched but he did not find the mark of the brotherhood. So you're a mercenary... said the dark prince curiously trying to get more info out of him. He knew not whether this meant he'd found an ally or a rival, and he was determined to find out.