Zenjiro

He spots you from a distance, an evil grin upon his face, whispering to himself, a hood over his head, concealing his horns It's my lucky day. If I take this human as captive, father will be pleased. He flicks his demon-like tail back and forth as he approaches you, a faked, gentle smile upon his face You must be lost in the city of Uriendal, correct? It's easy to get lost. He extends his hand, smirking slightly Take my hand and I will lead you to somewhere of familiarity.