Misty opens the door to a slit and peeks at thier unexpected guest, a tall scruffy man of athletic build dressed in peasant garb. the torrent of rain flattens his medium length dirty blond hair to his head. Misty's eyes then wander to the large sword strapped to his back, the man looks back at her through the slit in the door. "yes, hello I seem to be a bit lost...", SLAM!!! Misty closes the door with force " MY NAME IS VANCE, ITS COLD AND WET AND I DON"T LIKE THE DARK!" he whines. Misty opens the door a little yet again this time fighting back a smile as she watches him pointlessly attempt to wring the water out his red head band in the pouring rain. He notices she's opened the door again and charges, "I have SOME MONEY if thats what you want" SLAM!!! Startled, she closes the door again, " You play the harp beautifully!" he calls through the door. she opens the door all the way, Vance waits "your not gonna slam the door in my face are you?", "No please come in" she motions for him to enter. Vance politely hands his sword to her but keeps his dagger sheathed visibly on his belt and tosses her some odd looking glowing coins.
"you're not from around here are you?" Misty Inquires while analysing the coins
Vance acknowledges a bewildered Trevor as he passes by the couch and plops down in front of the fire "I suppose not, actually I Don't really know where I am right now. but as long as I'm on Erith, I'm at home".
"ERITH?! Wha..!" Misty says racked with confusion
Eliza just then walks out from an adjacent room cutting Misty's sentence short. " I Suppose you'll need a Blanket now too!?!"
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