by Nayt on Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:43 am
In the end, Toushikyo never showed.
It was getting late by the time Eld finally went to visit the residence of the Terra clan. The sun was beginning to set, and in a couple of hours, the moon was going to be out and their little town of Hillcrest was going to be cloaked in nightfall. Fortunately, Eld and Etsu already planned to be out during night . . .
Only a moment after Eld knocked on the door, there was a twist of the doorknob and a gentle tug upon the door. The person in the doorway was not the one Eld expected, though. He was a terrifying man. Six and a half feet-- perhaps even closer to seven feet --tall, three hundred seventy pounds, and made entirely of muscle. Gestahl of Terra was a walking mountain. There was only one person taller than him in all of Hillcrest, but no one was quite as physically strong as him. On top of being frighteningly large, he also had a scary sort of demeanor about him. He rarely smiled or even showed the slightest bit of emotion. With thinning hair, a strong chin, and a strong brow, his regular stoicism made him seem like a constant threat to the life of anyone that didn't know him well enough.
It also didn't help that there were no clothes in the world that could fit him right, and even a casual t-shirt and slacks were a bit tight on him.
"Can I help you?" he asked, his voice deep and bassy, as if it the earth itself were speaking for him and he was only moving his lips.
And were Eld to do the improbable and see past what little space was left behind by this man who took up almost all of the doorway, he'd be able to catch a glimpse of Akizetsumei of Terra, lying across the couch at the end of the room, hands folded over her belly and eyes shut in sleep. She was still wearing her pajamas and just didn't look well, even from a distance. Like someone who was so obviously down with a seasonal cold . . .