08-29-2010, 06:56 PM
Pendzez's fiery eyes met with the Inferni creature. Despite the conflicts that many had with Inferni, Pendzez didn't choose to react immediately to a neutral soul, not unless he had a reason why. The accent of the Inferni creature was strange. Maybe it was because he was from another country? Who knows. Cautious eyes watched as the white male step just a few more steps closer. "Pendzez Zazkex."
The white male shifted his eyes to behind Silas, noticing the knife rack behind him. He saw quite a few blades of knives and sharpeners. Maybe this creature was into knives. That was noticeable when the Inferni canine took time to look at the white male. "I see your into knives."
The white male shifted his eyes to behind Silas, noticing the knife rack behind him. He saw quite a few blades of knives and sharpeners. Maybe this creature was into knives. That was noticeable when the Inferni canine took time to look at the white male. "I see your into knives."