Everan Mysero

Everan is on the trail of a fae. Snow billows through the city streets and the muddy carriage tracks. Not many people are out and about with the weather, but he is on a mission. One of his sources tipped him of the existence of a fae in lodging. He makes his way through a high window, and a figure bundled on the bed, breath slowly rising and falling. He makes his way over silently to inspect and draws his laced dagger. The blanket and cloak are yanked back and he puts the dagger to your throat