Abyss waited patiently for her drink to come, she closed her eyes and focused on the energy that welled up inside her. She concentrated on shaping it and controlling it within the boundaries of her body but a small prickle chased down her spine that caused her to leave the confines of her mind and open her eyes. The prickle was not an unfamiliar one but it still put all her nerves on edge, a favored was near and that feeling that they gave her made her want to pull her own skin off.
Her eyes searched the crowd but from her shady back corner she could not see the entire bar so she resorted to closing her eyes and using her draconic senses to find them. She located the person within a second and her fingers curled up, digging her sharp nails into her palm. She could not see the person but if she could sense them then they would probably be able to sense her. She, being a favored of a Prime was rare, very rare but that also gave her a strong aura around dragons and favored which made it hard for her to kill either stealthily for they would sense her from afar.
Abyss nearly growled but her train of thoughts was cut of as a glass was placed in front of her, a glass filled with a brilliant red liquid. She took it and carefully sipped it, testing the blood and when she nodded the barmaid left in a hurry. She sipped at the blood as she thought on what to do, she would normally resort to killing but that would anger a the favored's creator which was never a good thing. This time a small growl did escape her throat but it went unnoticed as she flexed her hands anxiously.
Finally she decided to just wait, act like a traveler and if the favored picked a fight then she would kill them, self defense. She focused once more on the favored's aura, it was strong which meant he had a strong creator and that he was not an easy kill when it came down to a fight.