Zane
Zane was clearly a native Torchliner, with tanned skin and dark wavy hair, kept long with a trimmed up beard. Thick lashes and a smudge of black highlighted his pale silver eyes as he stepped forward, a rogueish grin curving his lips"A friend who came from very far away to check on you, eh? Are you sure he is looking for my company then, Madame?" he said with a chuckle, eyes scanning Oliver over.
"Well now, aren't you an exotic, cool glass of water. Bet the ladies will be sour you came down to see me." he said with a wink. As if to confirm his statements, a few women upstairs groaned and whined, carried easily down from the high ceilings of the foyer. But Zane simply chuckled, leaning against the wall near Oliver. "D'ya like what ya see, lover boy?"
"Well now, aren't you an exotic, cool glass of water. Bet the ladies will be sour you came down to see me." he said with a wink. As if to confirm his statements, a few women upstairs groaned and whined, carried easily down from the high ceilings of the foyer. But Zane simply chuckled, leaning against the wall near Oliver. "D'ya like what ya see, lover boy?"
