A meeting

Childe Eskaru had been sitting in the undergrowth of the forest. He was breathing in the fresh scent of pine, and peering around every so often. He had his eyes closed, but then opened them, they were crimson red. He had his platinum blonde hair tied up in a pony tail. He had just eaten, thenks to cherry, and was feeling very chipper. A smile graced his lips at almost every moment, it was a very strange what a little bit of blood did to boost his mood. He was outfitted in nothing more than a white T-shirt, and a pair of blue jeans. He still hadn't changed from that incident. He chuckled in rememberance. He sighed, and stood up, he stretched. What was he waiting for? Who knew, but someone would eventually happen upon this place, and who knew, maybe they would help to advance the cause.

CHilde Eskaru turned to see the new figure. It took him a few minutes to register who the perosn was. It was Alaina, Luca's charge... err woman. She was wearing very tight fitting clothing. 'Eh, Luca's choice, not mine.' he thought. Eskaru, smirked and lied. "Of course I remember you, you're Alaina." He stood up raising both of his arms. An Italian tradition it seemed. He nodded his head as she asked him about always seeing him alone. "Well, If it interests you, I murdered my charge. Yet she provided little Sustenance." he said almost matter of factly. He then began to chuckle. "So," he asked "What brings you out here?" He motioned around himself. Maybe she was the one, who would further this plan of his. One could only hope, eh?