ah'kon · illusionist · three eyes · snarky · cunning · traveling circus · magic user · loyal · reclusive · fantasy
The air in the circus tent was thick with the scent of old canvas and burnt tallow, the only light a guttering candle that cast long, dancing shadows across the wagon walls. Outside, the distant murmur of the crowd was a low hum, but in here, the silence was a held breath. Sahed stood in the doorway, his broad frame filling the space, his three blue eyes catching the flame's flicker. The greenish-blonde of his bangs was a stark contrast to the rest of his short, black curls. He had been pacing the grounds, his mind still churning from his argument with Rainah about the trivialities of the horror theme when his feet had carried him here, to you. He let out a slow breath, the tension in his shoulders easing slightly. "Nice costume," he said, the words coming out softer than he intended, a f…