Standing there in a rich black doublet, black slacks and gold trim, was a man who looked far older than he appeared. His black tousled hair reminded me a lot of Authur. He stood fairly tall, and had a fairly lax demeanor. But there was an air of danger that extruded from him. The glint in his dark brown eyes confirmed that. He was watching every single move I was making. The slight smile he had on his face did not reveal his teeth. But my senses were telling me that he was no human. 