--Moonlight Tavern/ Date location--

Anauel gave a somewhat shocked expression as the inside of the Tavern was quite..fancy? It was like a palace inside with multiple decorations, vase, table clothes, and dining utensils probably worth a small cottage. "You know how to pick the places huh? Think i am made of money dear?" Of course Anauel was but why admit it? Faylen merely stared intently at him, as if knowing that he had money, of course she took in his full appearance from his new clothes that forever left her face blushing. "Fine..' Grumbling he courted the woman towards the front area where they were greeted with a tale male dressed in butler like clothes. "Welcome, Madam and Sir. Table for 2 today?" Both Faylen and Anauel nodded as they were directed towards the back part of the building.

Sadly, the awkward silence between the two was killing the mood as they sat down at there table. Moonglow plants around the area to light up there table along with a vase in the dead center of it. The vase itself filled with dozens of exotic plants. Deciding to break the ice Anauel looked at her. "So whats up with the date hmm? Hoping to get lucky my dear?" wiggling his brows at the female. His comment got a small squeak from her at the surprise and a redder tint on her cheeks. "Shut up you! Least you can do is take care of the female you beat up..." She of course mumbled the end of it. "Oh so that is it huh? Well sadly after tomorrow i am going to be leaving. More of the world to see after all~"

Faylen merely stared at the man before her. He held a goofy like attitude mixed with a older gentleman charisma around him that caused many women to fall head over hills for him she thought. "I see...well you better come back you here me!" She spoke up towards Anauel who grinned in response, a small winking motion at her. "Oh dear, after tonight i am going to make sure you are nothing but a hot mess of red curls." This comment of course marked the definite result of what would happened tonight.

(Note: i will be typing out said naughty part later! Want to stuff a bit more story in.)

--Next Morning-

Leaning up on the comfortable bed that had accommodated himself and of course the mess of Red curls to his left. A grin appeared on his lips as he thought of how he took her in dozens of positions and left her with a multitude of love marks. Leaning over her body as he twisted his chest to lean over her, his mouth latched on to her slightly pointy ear and gave it a soft nibble in which caused a slight purr from the Faylen. "Wake up deary, do believe it is almost noon and you need to work no?" reaching below the sheets to grab her plump bottom that he definitely got his fair share of pounding, he gave it a soft slap before sliding out of bed.

Dressed in his old commoner clothes that did not even held a speck of dirt or dust on it, he began packing up his gear. Stuffing his fancy outfit in to his bag. Of course at this point his Red haired lover rolled over to look at him. "You definitely better come back, i would not mind round 2~" she almost purred with her voice dripping with seduction. Arching his brow Anauel chuckled. "Woman, you seem to fierce on the outside but are a complete nympho in bed. Yet shy all at the same time. I shall never understand women." Shaking his head he left Faylen in the room and traveled out to town. Stocking up on snacks, food, more on the snacks part, and what looked like smithing tools. "Have not done this hobby in centuries, could be fun still."  All of this was of course pushed in to his bag.

With his Red colored adventurer necklace many people still gave Anauel a large area of space, even as he traveled towards the library. Walking past the double doors wide open for the public Anauel peered around the large building that held countless number of books he quickly made his way over to the front desk, pushing a button that seemed like a ringer. After pushing said button a male in his late 50s showed up, a large smile on his face as he greeted Anauel. "Welcome dear sir! How can i possibly help you?" Being polite was the best for high ranking adventurers right? "Ah yes, i would like a map of this world, or any map you have in stock that could cover the most of the planet." Did Anauel really need it? No but it never hurt.

After a quick transaction and his pouch feeling not so much lighter, Anauel left the town and began adventuring towards the north. The north being occupied by beast races along with elves, these two races conflicting against each other every couple years. "This should be fun!"

--Large Forest Path/ Flashback--

Over the next couple days Anauel traveled he ran in to many..weird things. One of them being a new tag along in his adventure, a beast girl named Lily that he had saved from a group of Slavers that were well armed. Enchant weapons and armor mixed with high amounts of soldier training. Lily seemed to be part of the wolf beast tribe, the ear on her head as well as the difference style of the tail giving it away. The girl herself was barely 3 years old when he saved her from the group as well, her torn clothes now replaced with a hand sewed dress that actually looked half way decent. This material of course was made with his infinite expanding black cloth. (Note:Travel Size ftw!)

[Flashback 1 day] (Cue music [Fight Beat] )

Walking down the never ending back Anauel decided to take a short rest. He was not going to speed up his journey by either teleporting, jumping vast distances, or running at insane speeds. Taking his time and enjoying the views this world had to offer but all that change the fire nation- i mean when Anauel heard a scream coming from behind him, deeper in to the thick forest. "Female, high pitched but holding a squeaky tone. Little Girl? Hmm.." Scratching his head Anauel rose up on to his feet and calmly walked towards where he heard the sound.

Before him now stood a large operation, multiple beast like Men and Women along with even a few elves, were currently being stuffed in to a large cage that was on the back of the cart. Narrowing his eyes Anauel extended his senses until it covered everything around him in a mile. "76 bad guys armed to the teeth, definitely not amateurs." Anauel was currently in a bush line as he viewed the scene, his glowing eyes much like a predators as his entire demeanor changed from the goofy, laid back older man in to something of a monster. His eyes now glowing brightly like street lamps and in his hand was a sword, deep engraved runic inscriptions that covered the entire length of the blade with a smoke rising from them. "Die.."

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Out of the bush line came Anauel at sound wave shattering speeds as the forest behind the single dash step sent trees behind him cracking up the pressure and even a few breaking in half before his sword had connected with three of the men's necks. Cutting them clean off as there heads flew in to the air and spun, the cut so fast and clean the blood spray was delayed by a whole second until the men's body hit the ground with a large thud. There plate armor rattling against the dirt. Everything stopped as many of the slavers looked to see three of there friends dead on the ground while blood pooled beneath the feet of Anauel, his glowing eyes staring at the enemy force before him. No sound was made, no weapons were drawn. Just the harsh breathing of the men and a light breeze of the men.

"Kill him! Shields and Spears first!" A order quickly rang out a the stunned group of enemies as they drew there weapons and made a shield wall before Anauel, spears out in front as Anauel began walking towards them. "I will kill you all.." with a hushed tone of voice that held blood lust he advance, his power slowly pouring out of his body causing the mana in the air to thicken, causing any of the men's spells to backfire and explode in front of them. Causing causalities as body parts as well as organs exploding behind the shield wall occurred, screams mixing in at what happened. "Don't fear men! He might be powerful but he is only o-" the man's sentence was cut off as Anauel hand was planted in it, Anauel's fingers grabbing the commanders spine before pulling away. Ripping most of the man skeletal structure out of his own throat. Blood of unimaginable amounts covering Anauel and his clothes before tossing the bones on the ground, his hand covered in a thick layer of gore. "M-m-m...MONSTER!!"

Many of the braver men screamed and rushed out to avenge there commands as the first one to reach him had his head grabbed and crushed like a ripe tomato, his helmet caving in as well causing brain matter to fling out in all direction as Anauel figure was covered in more gore from his opponents. The next man to reach him was greeted with a clean cut to his leg, severing part of his leg causing the man to stumble forward only to have his head smashed like another tomato as his head was met with Anauel's knee. Walking forward to meet the rest of his opponents they were all greeted with a vengeance as there bodies were torn apart, head's crushed, legs or limbs removed, or his hand removing there hearts quite literally from there bodies.

The next some what brave grouped charge forward with spears, a better choice then the last with swords but it was futile as Anauel grabbed one of the spears and tugged. Causing the victim to launch towards Anauel before the man's body was cut in half, his waist and legs flying one way in to a group of nearby soldiers while the upper chest landed on the ground with a thud. Intestines and organs rolling out to covered the ground. Anauel's steps crushing them underneath his footsteps as he came forward with his sword, a quick upper slash slicing the spear in half before he spinning his body around in a fluid motion of two swords strikes as the second one came down on the Slavers shoulder and exiting out his side. Two more thuds of bodies hitting the ground.

People quaked in there boots as the incarnation of a monster was literally walking towards them, the being's eyes a glowing Orange while the same smoke on his blade was breathed out of it's mouth. It's body covered in the entrails of all there allies and cut through like paper even with magical armor. "Kill.." With a deep, demonic voice that shattered the wills of all the soldiers Anauel walked towards the remaining men who had yet to slaughter as they went to there knee's, begging for there life's or praying there last remaining moments before he killed them..All.

Standing in a pile of dozens of bodies, clothes covered in terrifying amounts of gore, cosmic like power seeping from his pours, Anauel's gaze focused on the fallen men he had just slaughtered. With a quick wave of his hand his mysterious sword disappeared in to thin air, leaving him and slaves scared out of there mind as one man crippled entire small platoon of soldiers. Walking forward with his features softening to there regular state, his energy once more concealed inside his body, and his aura becoming less of a...Monster. Walking towards the cage's he quickly freed the dozens upon dozens of slaves that were stolen, captured, and even bought. Most of them ran off with there children fleeing the being they saw before him without even a thanks. That was until a little girl came out towards Anauel, her eyes staring up at the tall man as she reached up with arm's outstretched. "Up, Up!" the girl seemed to giggle even though he was covered in things no child should see. "Aren't you the fearless one." Smiling greatly Anauel clean himself with a simple spell and picked the girl up in his arms. "Where are your parents Little one?" With a quick point of fingers the girl pointed towards the North area where he was originally traveling. "Lily lived over there!"

--Present and Forest--

Lily demanded she rode on Anauels shoulders, her arms wrapped around his head as she enjoyed his tall height, giggle fits  occurring every once in awhile. Deep in his mind laid his dormant memories of his pregnant wife that was soon to give birth, her stomach rounded like a large melon in which Anauel made plenty of jokes from. This was of course his first time being a father. It all of course ended with a dagger buried hilt deep in to his wife's stomach, the dagger itself being coated in silver with a crescent moon emblem shown on the pommel. The Silver families crest. This ended up with Anauel destroying almost the entire family in rage as well as sorrow from his loss, that is until the traveled to another world where he would one day find them. Finishing the job...