This hadn't been the first time Joseph had heard of rumors of things like vampires in the town of Kiten. What mattered more than whispers passed along was evidence, which gossip did not hold a candle to. ~Everything looks calm for night in a town, that might be good or bad.~ Calm could mean no trouble was happening nearby, or that something big was getting ready to happen. Joseph was wearing an ivory colored button up dress shirt, brown pants, and black shoes. He had on a tan leather belt, along with a brown plain bag slung on their back. It had basic things, some plants, gloves, and other things unrelated to why he was there. It was only a quarter of the way full at most, but it was always nice to have some water and gloves. The golden dawn mantle was quite visible on the man, standing out in color and style against the rest of the fabric. Their hair was nearly braided, no glasses on their face. His peachy orange hair stood out for its color, though the shadows made it look like a deeper hue just as the lights illuminating the streets caused pale yellow coloration to dance over where it was touched strongest by that light.

Rizpaw walked by his size, her hoofs moving quietly against the ground. Though she looked like a deer made of coal, she was a secondary spirit of carbon matter. While Joseph moved his body quietly with big movements and some tenseness in his muscles, she moved with confidence and grace. There wasn't a single sign of stress or concern in her, not that they were one to easily worry or be bothered in the first place. The red head always worried at least a little, but the mans lifespan was shorter than her own. His pale corpse like pink eyes with their pale pupils looked over the city a bit while walking towards the destination. This spot in question was still in Kiten so it didn't exactly take him long to get that far. Their eyes scanned the building upon reaching the meeting. It was made of wood and stone and had two floors with windows. There was a fence and gate, but the front gate was unlocked. There were no guards, but there was a chicken coop at the back of the home. It wasn't too visible from the front, but it was still possible to spot some of it. This was very clearly a commoners house, but it was a very nice looking one in his own opinion.

It was easy enough to get to the front door of the house and knock, so that's what he did. ~Their home looks nice, whoever it belongs to.~ The man signed absently with their hands before walking up to the door and knocking. It didn't take long for someone to answer the door, opening it slightly. The one who opened it seemed to be an older woman who looked with some suspicion. The tall individual did their best smile before speaking to her. “Hello, I'm Joseph. Is this the meeting place?”
The woman seemed to visible calm down before opening the door up all the way, “Yes, we're expecting one more person before things start.”
“Alright.” With that, he walked into the house. All that was left for him to do was wait. It wouldn't make sense to start asking things before everyone was there.

The symbol ~ will be used in the post to reference when sign language is being used.