Crossing Paths

[Professor Rig Carillon-Dra]

You could feel the chile in the air as it blew by, there was hardly a sound on the streets as Rigoletto appoched Diagon Alley but it was not unheard of, after all many where in the inns getting a drink or other store. As the wind blew it threw back his cloak, the flicked out & around him with the force of the wind. He was dressed in black pants & black dragon skin boots. His shirted was of a dark green & the vest was black with silver on the top that patterned out that changed with time form sceen to sccen.

His cloak was black but, the inside was also green his eyes glanced around as he looked for some one or anyone, his sinces & spell told him they where around, that was one thing most people could not hid it was his since of smell that was like a wolf if not better.

The white mask was in place somthing he really did not go with out, for it drew more questions then with out it but, then he had reasons for what lay under the mask it was just few knew of it.

[Sky Iolair Braden]

Sky was just returning from getting his payment from his last customer, tucking the small locket into his pants pocket. It was a suitable price for what he had done, though many though his methods were strange, he did not mind.

Sky walked out into Diagon Alley and welcomed the fresh breeze, he stood still relaxing his body as he made his way to go home. As he walked he noticed another man approach him. He had a mask on which intrigued Sky, but he knew it was not his business to pry into such matters without consent. He smiled and nodded to the man as he continued walking.

[Professor Rig Carillon-Dra]

Rigoletto since Sky before he saw him, he did not give him much a look at least where it was clear he was taking note of the man. He had seen him before but, once students left Hogwarts it was unclear how fair he could trust them not, that he could of before hand but, when students left they set out to choose there path in life some would be seen a more light paths & others more a dark path.

In the end it was from these events that, shaped the world for the good or bad & it was the out come that normally fully chose what of the titles it would be.

He saw Sky nodded to him, he did not give it back for there was not so much the time to do so but, he had seen it & knew few gave any form of greeting to him, even more so when out of Hogwarts.

Walking on he remained alert only stopping when he reach the store he needed with it he turned & entered, where he could get the items he needed before he left back for Hogwarts or his home what ever at the time he felt would be most suited.