The Señorita

  As the two drew closer to Garret, Emric took a closer look at the last member of the party. He was off to the side simply leaning against one of the pillars in the room. He had dark skin and spiked red hair. His face was nodded downward as he had his eyes closed and arms crossed. He looked to be sleeping on his feet. He wore a dark blue scarf over his neck that drooped down his back. A simple tattered white button shirt and black pants. A whole bunch of belts over his outfit that looked to usually hold all sorts of weapons. Right next to him however was a huge blade leaned up on the wall. The giant sword looked to be easily over ten feet. Emric felt a strange aura coming from both him and the scary weapon.