[Lovebite]

The man looked young, though he had been on the road for at least a decade already, he had stopped aging ever since he was changed and so he took to the road as not to arouse suspicion in his old home town. He sometimes wondered how he would look as an older man, he was in his twenties and could grow a beard, but it wasn't the same as watching his once dark hair grow grey with time. Howard stopped at his usual merchant, powering off his horse at the entrance and grabbing his bags as he went through the automatic doors of the family owned business. Dropping the heavy bags at the door and removing his gloves and hat before tucking them under his arm, waiting for the line to die down before he approached the counter. His sea blue eyes shifted from side to side and he licked his lips, not exactly liking such a confined space with a group of people. He half expected the shop owners soon to come and mess with him, asking him questions about his life and adventures, he sighed quietly in wait.