Archebold had wandered freely, almost completely unnoticed since arriving. In his wake nearly a half dozen piles of ash had been left behind as mere remnants of what was.
He had never eaten so well, so freely. Dare he think it, Archebold was actually quite happy with himself. He had never felt so...alive...so powerful...so free. That was a frightening thought for one such as himself. He wandered aimlessly, the harsh reality of the ineffectiveness of his day ring brought him to dwell in caves and other dwellings like an animal as he explored the foreign land.
When he arrived to the infirmary, his attire was slightly dusted but still not a wrinkle could be seen. He appeared in the doorway without so much as a sound when Isla glanced and gave him her back. A single tap of his walking stick was given to announce his presence.
"Funny thing...this new world we find ourselves in...so much is unknown...it's like being born again. Yet we strive for the familiar." He would wait for Isla to face him before he offered a fanged grin. "Forgive me...I don't think we have met formally before. Archebold Cobb..." a hand looped onto his chest as he offered a half-bow.
"You have been fast at work here it seems..." He muttered glancing around the infirm...fighting the hesitation to grin before looking back to the young woman with hollow, black eyes.
He had never eaten so well, so freely. Dare he think it, Archebold was actually quite happy with himself. He had never felt so...alive...so powerful...so free. That was a frightening thought for one such as himself. He wandered aimlessly, the harsh reality of the ineffectiveness of his day ring brought him to dwell in caves and other dwellings like an animal as he explored the foreign land.
When he arrived to the infirmary, his attire was slightly dusted but still not a wrinkle could be seen. He appeared in the doorway without so much as a sound when Isla glanced and gave him her back. A single tap of his walking stick was given to announce his presence.
"Funny thing...this new world we find ourselves in...so much is unknown...it's like being born again. Yet we strive for the familiar." He would wait for Isla to face him before he offered a fanged grin. "Forgive me...I don't think we have met formally before. Archebold Cobb..." a hand looped onto his chest as he offered a half-bow.
"You have been fast at work here it seems..." He muttered glancing around the infirm...fighting the hesitation to grin before looking back to the young woman with hollow, black eyes.
