"Ch-christ al-almightee can we get a move on S-sire. I'm f-freezing my boys off here." Stuttured the burly human behind him, clutching his arms tightly and shuddering where he stood. Elijah's eyes glanced back at him, ah yes, the cold was bothersome to humans. An easy thing to forget when you were dead. In hindsight, he should have permitted the slave to wear a cloak for his travels. But Holt was too proud to request one himself, and Elijah did not care enough to offer. Instead, he had chosen to travel in a thin polo shirt, his arms exposed to the elements. It seemed the man's pride had held out until this moment, where hypothermia was a real possibility for the forty-seven-year-old. "Very well, let us enter. But first Aries." He commented, to his left the eight-foot-tall creature with the animalistic skull for a face would turn his head to look at his master. "Wear a human face, we don't want them mistaking you for a monster and attacking on sight." He remarked harshly. Still, the creature took no offence to his master's words.
"Certainly, Master." The Leshen replied, as his body began to radiate light. He would shrink down, engulfed in the light entirely for a moment. As the light faded, in its place would stand a blonde man of six-foot, anyone who looked upon him might assume he was in his late thirties. Wearing a suit not too dissimilar to Aries normal elegant attire. And most importantly - harmless. "I trust this will be adequate?" Elijah nodded, turning his face away from the monster-turned-man and back toward the guild itself. Without any further words, the youngest looking male would tread toward the guild, entering through the gates of the property. He would notice the barrier keeping the harsh weather off of him suddenly, behind him Holt would exhale in relief, no longer being berated by the snow.
The trio would quickly stride toward the guild's entrance, as they reached the building. Aries would step forward and open the door for his master. The blonde looking male holding the door and bowing his head as his master passed through. After Elijah had moved further into the building, Aries and Benji would quickly follow. Benji rubbed his hands together firmly, eyes wandering in a quick search of a fireplace. Meanwhile, Aries would call out into the guildhall, "Greetings, my master seeks an audience with a supervisor in this establishment." He announced to the room loudly. All the while Elijah would eye the hall expectedly, awaiting the approach of whoever sought to aid him.
Elijah St Clough
As I make my way inside of the jail, he smiles at me ever so sweetly,
& sends to me on route to my cell, welcome to hell
"Elijah" | "Benji" | "Aries"