Hopeless Wanderer

Julian made his way out toward the tavern for the meeting with Nahreida. The mutual person that made contact with them was Keenan. Keenan and himself had dealings with crow business. Nothing that would ideally give away Julian but enough to know a Talon needed a crow for things. Earlier in the week, Julian had sent a raven to Nahredia. Julian wanted to seek out a magical tattoo that he had heard Nahreida was known for. Potential maybe even do some sort of enhancement with it. The first meeting was more small talk but something about her intrigued him. He was someone who was always fascinated by things that others may look away. He dreamed of riding dragons as a kid. Taming magical creatures was another fun dream he had. Julian would never look away in fear but be inspired by the fascinating differences in other beings. He wore articles of dark clothing alongside a black hood cloak. His face was covered as the hood of the cloak blocked his vision of his face as he made his way to the destination. It was easy to find coverage for his absence. He was off tutoring with his tutor, which was a half-truth. His tutoring session was much later in the evening. 

The distance wasn't an issue. Walking and taking small shortcuts through the shadows was something Julian was known to do. He arrived right on time, not late but not early. As he entered the tavern, Julian's body tensed slightly as he took a glance at every single person in the tavern. Eyeing those who looked sketchy, those who were drinking and eating. Seeing Nahreida, he calmly approached her. He sat next to her in the open seat. "Good afternoon....looking lovely as always...."