::Travis::
Travis grinned and laughed lightly, shaking his head and propping his feet up on his sister's empty chair. "My sis and I are just running through. We're looking for a couple of people that owe us an explanation. We're from a small village in the south called, Dalaran. Our parents left us when we were kids and well, to be honest that's who we're looking for. We vowed to never stop looking until we found them, dead or alive. We join small wars here and there. Some over parts of land, others over governmental issues. Nothing huge." Travis grinned sheepishly, still looking at the girl. "Why can't I look away?" He spoke aloud and on accident.
