Literature
Star Crossed Meeting
Suramar City, The Stars Dream Inn The tall, dusky man pushed back a long section of his hair. It rippled down behind his shoulder, the pearl white shimmering off the darker black strands that blended throughout. It moved properly out of his way as he inspected the newly acquired furniture for the front lobby. Out on the streets, a Nightborne moved as though he tried to appear unhurried. There was a shifting shimmer to his form as he weaved through the marketplace, barely noticeable to most. He clutched a bundle in his hands with a gentle, but firm hold. Despite his pace, his eyes shifted from left to right, scanning the area for guards. A shopkeeper narrowed her eyes at him, trying to decide if she recognized the man. He offered her a nod and quickened his pace. The bundle in his hands shifted very slightly. "Be still," he said under his breath. "We'll be away from here soon." “Hmm,” she muttered, returning to her task. A guard rounded the corner, stopping suddenly before he