[Sir_Odin]

RolandStretched outside the gates of the castle. After a long journey he was a bit tired a nice sit down would be perfect. Streaking his hand through his blond hair. Roland never aging Gaze seemed to pierce the walls a small smile spread slowly across he liked this place already a nobleman at heart he couldn't wait to meet this crew. Tugging here and there on his suit he made sure it was taught.It had been a while since he had run into a shapshifter...how long..well it had to be over two-hundred years he knew this for a fact. Fixing his white gloves he pushed them into his pockets and lazily walked towards the castle. Taking in the sights at the very tidy kept castle he nodded to himself. Frowning when he got to the doors he didn't know if he should knock or just come right in. He made his decision pushing the doors open gently he walked to the middle of the floor and looked around.
"Hello?"
His voice was not loud nor was it a whisper but is rang politeness and that's how he liked it he believed himself quite proper for a stuck up immortal and he would have liked to keep it that way.

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