Who: Matthias Cronqvist and Ope What: Out for a Stroll and a Drink Where: Downtown and Perhaps a Bar When: Tonight Rating: TBD Status: Open
He was out for the evening, taking his wolf familiar on a walk with a leash. The Castle was pleased at something this evening, picking up on some going on or another in Los Angeles and Matthias was taking the opportunity to seek a less distracting atmosphere.
The wolf's eyes glittered red in the dim moonlight, a very large beast that would have been considered some sort of extra large breed of hound. He himself was clad in modern style, a gray wool trench, a scarf fashionably wound over a white thermal, casual slacks and a pair of leather sandals.
He hoped to fit into this place, to blend with the crowd. It amused him to no end that this age of disbelief would shield him so protectively. Foolish humans, no one questioned the appearance of a castle, nearly overnight, save for a few. By now, he supposed, everyone had grown used to it.
Glancing a yuppie type bar lit by candles and still serving various liquors, he was tempted to go inside.