(Mind if I join?)
He had been passing by the back wall of some alleyway when he heard voices. Once was of the indifferent type, while another seemed to be royally trained. He heard one say something about DarkSouls, which of course caught his interest. After a while of listening a third voice joined the group. It was small and light, yet brave and eager. His emotionless eyes glowed in the shadow of the wall as he listened to them. Their voices seemed to drift away after a while. He wondered where they went.
He didn't want to be known as an evesdropper so her flapped his great wings of stone and lifted himself over the wall. He looked around and saw nothing, but rather joyous people passing by outside the alley. He noticed an opened grate and lowered his head to it. The voices came back to his ears, while swirling darkness and gray met his eyes. He sensed the disturbance below. He knew that they'd know he was coming because his marked body glowed in the dark. Even his eyes provided some light.
He eased himself down and took up the underground trail, following the others' voices. They weren't too far ahead so he hurried as best he could. The underground space was quite large. He could even open his wings, but he couldn't fly. A faint but colorful glow met his eyes, and he could tell that one of them was a biolune.