Dracian was not the trusting kind so he showed no one his family crest tattoo on his right shoulder or the birth mark of a wolves paw in the center of it. Though he did wonder the city looking for that crest though if he did find it what then.

Did his parents toss him out, where they dead either meant finding what the damned crest meant would not go smoothly. Why was he so concerned anyways just because some old hag that saw the crest suddenly began to treat him as if he was someone of standing. He shook his head did any of it matter if his parents where alive would they welcome a scared boy back into their home, and if they were dead then it meant his relatives hadn't wanted him to begin with so they surely wouldn't be happy to see him. But what this life was stolen from him then walking away would only admit they had won. His head spun with all this internal nagging.

But what if he could take back what was rightful his if anything was.. He growled gods this could drive you insane. Just then he walked right into a girl turning the corner of a building, he spun to the side grabbed her arm and yanked her into him instead of watching her fall and hit the street " I am sorry M'lady I wasn't paying attention" the girl snorted then pulled from his grip only to storm off.

Yeah just what he needed... he turned around and headed back to where he had been staying he just wanted to be back in his room at the brothel away from the crowds he would continue his search another day ....tbc