The man was tall, lean yet well built, he had a full head of lush red mid length hair and a pair of bi- colored wings. His skin was smooth yet slightly pale and his forehead was fitted with a pair of small horns. It was clear the stranger was of a nosferatu decent, but not like any Gareth had ever seen.
The woman who was standing defensively by the man's side was not any less perplexing as him. Her slightly pointy ears and fangs indicated she too was a nosferatu, a wingless one. But regardless of this fact, her feet hovered slightly above the ground. That was some sort of magic wasn't it? Gareth knew that the nosferatu had one or two abilities each, at most three, but they weren't equivalent to magic. Only the nosferatu of royal blood had some magical abilities, like how Melissa could control shadows. Were these people of nosferatu royalty? Could they be Melissa's relatives?
"Who are you?" Gareth questioned the man next to him.