The tavern door opened and a flame haired youth stepped through the door way. He was Fyre, prince of the mountain kingdom of volcania. his long journey south had been to come to this tavern to meet with the famous Exanderous and now he was here he wasn't about to sit in a dark corner and wait to speak with him.
Fyre: Excuse me I'm looking for Exanderous.
he asked a member of the waiting staff, who obligingly pointed to the large figure behind the bar.
Fyre walked over the bar and placed an order for some cinderliqour. when the glowing amber liquid reached him he took a sip and winced as the fluid burned its way down his throat.
Fyre: I take it you are Exanderous? I've been travelling long and far to search for you. I think you may have answers to some questions I have.
Fyre's eyes glowed slightly, the balrog within him burning with a firey passion to unleash his frustration.
(ooc, heya guys, Ex asked me to come along and see what's going on

. This character I haven't used much and would like to develop him, so I'm keen to use him in a RP with you Ex.)