Looking for an Equal [Mirja]

Vladimir was a person who usually preferred to get most things done in house; if Russia was able to handle what it was that he had needed, or wanted, he would prefer to use that option. It was only when he was confronted with something that he knew he could not find in Russia that he would look towards others; while what he sought at the moment was nothing material it was something that he had already made contact with; why attempt to find something, which may not exist elsewhere, when you could simply find something you knew existed. What Vlad sought at the moment was allies; a storm was brewing and it seemed that the more allies one had the better the chance of living to tell the tale. Vastime was a place that he recognized as being rather strong, and pretty unique. Not many countries had a woman who would simply strip in the middle of Russia and offer the men a drink; whether she was a temptress sent to gather information or someone who had gained word of the meeting and simply decided to attend was something he was unsure of; no matter the answer he had to know where the females loyalties lie. Was she to be trusted, after having listened to their entire conversation, or was this something that would create a problem in the near future? It was with this that he had decided to visit Vastime. This, however, was not his only cause for visiting Vastime. He also sought audience with Hayden, the man who rules these lands. It took time, will power and strength to unite the African nations; this task was not easily done and as such Vladimir deemed the man worthy of relations.

Having left Russia in order to find this woman, his travel taking no more then a few hours; while some would see this as a tiring exercise he though it as something which would ensure the future of Russia, and even the world. The world was something which was always changing, evolving, and as such needed to be monitored. Perhaps it was time Vladimir took a more direct role in guiding it down the correct path. It was with this though that he would walk through Vastime. From what he had gathered the female, who went by the name of Mirja, was someone who was rather unique; given his first hand experience with the girl he would accept this as the truth and deem the information worth looking into.

Having no real knowledge of the land he was in, Vladimir simply took his time in examining his whereabouts. He had been told of a location that she often frequented and as such would make sure that was his first stop; some cafe in town. From what Vladimir thought it seemed it could be possible, but who the fuck knew? This girl seemed to be rather random, so if it took her interest it could make sense. Walking through the entrance he simply looked around. "Is there someone that goes by the name Mirja here?" He spoke, loud enough to resonate in the building.