RotG-Central

The moon shines full and bright in the sky tonight. Brilliant white rays beam down upon the snowy landscape, lending an almost ethereal quality to the place. The sweet scent of jasmine fills the air. Inside, the party is in full tilt. Music and laughter ring out in joyous cadences behind glass doors and heavy curtains, but the shadowy figure standing tall on the balcony makes no move to join them. He is content to stand there, companionless in the moonlight, hands clasped behind his back and silver-gold eyes ever watchful. Shadows coil lazily at his feet, tendrils snaking across his ankles. Parties have never been his idea of fun. He prefers