SPECTRE OF THE NIGHT ☆ invitation

[redvox.]

REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger

Despite not wanting to seem like a threat thanks to their former Pittian heavy population, Vinny couldn't deny that a large portion of the Halls of Hiraeth was former Pittians. Granted, this was only because Vox had invited Pittians who didn't agree with the ideology and morals of the group to follow him when he founded the Halls, but it was a simple fact. Vin liked to think that, despite this simple fact, they were far better than the Pitt, and caused far less trouble than said group did. In fact, he didn't really think they caused any trouble – he was, of course, unaware of the trouble that Roman had caused for them on his own, but that would come up soon enough. Therefore, Vox offered Rin a crooked and toothy little smile, trying to reassure the female that he wasn't here to try and capture anybody, or stir the pot or anything. He knew she had seen him at the Pitt raid, and while he could hardly remember the raid anymore thanks to all his leaderly duties, that didn't mean he had completely forgotten her face. The hybrid straightened up a little when Rin asked him what he needed, clearing his throat and readying himself to launch into his little spiel, when suddenly another voice had joined the fray. Blinking towards Mercer, Vox seemed to hesitate before shaking his head, mumbling as his horns faintly glinted in the light, "Ah... no, I think I'm alright, thank you. I shouldn't be here too long, so I don't wanna make y'go through th'trouble f'me. Thanks, though." He then turned his attention back to Rin, giving a little roll of his shoulders, "Anyways... hello. M'name is Redvox, and I'm th'leader of the Halls of Hiraeth. I'm 'ere to invite ya to a holiday themed event we're holding in our territory. We're gonna have a big holiday dance within our town 'all, and we'll 'ave the obvious dancin', food, 'n' drinks. We're invitin' all four groups to attend, 'n' it'll be a strictly peaceful zone. No conflict and no fightin'." He knew people could have problems with the Pitt being invited, but... they weren't all bad, and Jervis wasn't in charge anymore. He had to give them a chance.