Something I had not witnessed before, as a shiver went up to my spine. Slowing up near Artur's shoe repair store I halted as I finally clearly saw the site in front of me. It was a man in leathers and swords strapped to his frame. He was half leaning against the glass windows of the store his frame taller than my 5'5 height. Dried blood shone on the side of his face. And as he slowly lifted his head I was met with the most bewitching violet eyes and a slightly mischievous smile framing his sharp features. Who was he?