I come in through the door, seeming to glide rather than to walk. My black cloak billows around me. I stand in to doorway for a brief moment, observing my surroundings. Having satisfied myself that I am where I intended to be, I move forward. I ignore pleasantries, choosing to get straight to the reason I came to see you. I was told you could help me with something. I say nothing more, waiting for a response. After a short pause, I push my hood back to reveal my violet eyes and small fangs.