"Well shit! Look what the edge lords brought in!" The familiar white haired man leaned up against the door to the tall two story inn behind him. He crossed his arms, his knee brought up so the flat of his foot met the wall. He grinned, his blue eyes staring at the old leader. The massive blade he was known for using however was still on his back, over a fresh new white leather trench coat that looks as if it was just bought.