[anibus3]

Plot: A merchant finds himself with nowhere to go in a storm and in the attempt to save his merchandise and himself, he goes into a old castle that has been left behind. However he soon learns that the being living there desires payment an even though he has no gold they know of a different way to have them pay.

Name: Litwick
Species: human
Age: 30 years
Apperance: short harvest gold hair, white skin, and hazel eyes. He wears a white t-shirt under a thick brown coat that goes to his waist, black pants, and light brown shoes.

The storm was going rather strongly and now the horse had been spooked so badly that it managed to get itself unhitched in it's fussing and take off. Litwick had no means to catch up with the beast, it was going as fast as it could to get away from the dangerous storm. Course the man wanted the same thing, he just couldn't do that. His livelyhood was in the wagon here and while a tarp covered it, he doubted that would protect it for very long in this downpour. So getting down from his seat, he pulled the wagon as hard as he could. His feet slipping in the mud and him almost falling a few times. It took a long struggle but he soon came across a castle.

"Finally." Litwick muttered as he tried harder to get the wagon to move.

Eventually he managed this and got into the castle. He took notice of the door to close it once in and gave a sigh. Well he was tired and for good reason. Sadly he was going to have to look for a horse when this storm was over. Although he'd have to trade something for it as he had no gold coins left. Going to the tarp, he removed it carefully to avoid water getting on the merchandise. Little did he know something else was here.