Gideon
the priest
Give your heart and soul to charity
'Cause the rest of you
'Cause the rest of you
Gideon had been to the Greatwood for walks for quite some time, but had never actually passed into Sidhe nor met many of the Fae, finding the people of the Woods to be particularly elusive (not that he'd been looking all that much). The invitation to come to the Stonesong was exciting simply because of the discovery involved in getting there and he had arrived early, walking across the woods using directions he'd gained from Juniper and a couple of others with experience of the place.
He wasn't quite sure who he was looking for, when he did arrive at the cafe. In his satchel, a simple bag across his body, he had a vial of his blood and a lock of hair (easier than forcing Juniper to extract it from him; hopefully the items didn't need to be fresh), something that he did not want to give away to the wrong Fae.
Knowing that he stood out here (he was a tall, broad man and very obviously not a Fae), Gideon put on his most confident wide smile as he went to speak to someone at the first table he came to, asking for Juniper. Once he had been pointed in the right direction, he went to stand by her table, a hand on the back of the empty chair. "Ms Dubois? Gideon Clemments." He introduced himself, holding out a hand for her to shake.
He wasn't quite sure who he was looking for, when he did arrive at the cafe. In his satchel, a simple bag across his body, he had a vial of his blood and a lock of hair (easier than forcing Juniper to extract it from him; hopefully the items didn't need to be fresh), something that he did not want to give away to the wrong Fae.
Knowing that he stood out here (he was a tall, broad man and very obviously not a Fae), Gideon put on his most confident wide smile as he went to speak to someone at the first table he came to, asking for Juniper. Once he had been pointed in the right direction, he went to stand by her table, a hand on the back of the empty chair. "Ms Dubois? Gideon Clemments." He introduced himself, holding out a hand for her to shake.
The best of you, Honey, belongs to me
