(OPEN) I'm a Believer

The man in the cloak turned to look at the newcomer, his eyes begining to glow through the darkness provided by his hood. She had a bow. Braids. Brown hair. She totally had the look of the Goddess of Fauna where he was from, which he found intriguing. "I haven't done any of this decorating you speak of." he said as he stood. "I simply wanted to be respectful to the god or gods this shrine belonged to." The man continued to watch the woman as she couldn't decide to stay or go, much like a cat. Fitting for a huntress. "You may call me whatever you wish. I forsake my name long ago. Enigma seems to be popular these days, however." With just a few steps, Enigma closed the gap between them. "You must be a native, right? You don't look as lost as the others." enigma monarch of the apocalypse