"It's good that you like it here. I think the people here are very accepting and that is part of why it's so nice to be here. I'm still learning a lot about the living world myself and this has turned out to be a good place to learn. Do you think you'll stay here or eventually move on?" Most travelers that stayed for a little while usually never ended up leaving, he was curious to see if she like it enough to stay or planned on moving on.
Why did no one here understand? Those demons were murderous, destructive monsters and here everyone raises them on a pedestal! Fools. They would be sorry when the demons all turn and this place becomes a bloodbath. He gave an irritated sigh and turned toward the door. He would continue his efforts alone then. "Forget it, I'll go find out for myself." He pushed through the doors and walked into the bar, looking for Riquozi. And there he was, sitting there talking to the angel. He was plotting something, he had to be. He stood and clenched his fists for a moment before he lost control. He leapt at the Alpha, his wings sending him soaring across the room, arms outstreched as he lunged for Riquozi's neck.
Without much warning at all, Riquozi found Lucias flying at him. Upon impact, Riquozi fell on his back, the infuriated angel on top of him. He gave the boy a clean punch to the gut and used the split second of the angel being stunned to kick him off. Standing up, he narrowed his eyes at Lucias. "I see you've chosen. Let's finish this then." He waited for the angel to drag himself up before he gave him a solid kick to the chest and sent him flying at a window that shattered upon impact and sent Lucias out onto the freezing, snow-covered ground. He calmy excused himself and walked to the window before jumping out of it, taking this little skirmish outside.
Lucias was knocked off Riquozi and sent out a window before he could even catch his breath. But he wasn't going to let that stop him. The Alpha was going to take a beating and tell him where his sister is. Getting up from the pit of snow his body made from falling, he shook the snow from his wings and flew at the demon from above, swooping down to pick him up and carry him off.
Like all angels, Lucias did the obvious. Riquozi waited till Lucias's outstretched hands were within reach and grabbed the boys wrists, standing firmly on the ground and using the angel's momentum to sending him flying back into the ground. Riquozi then stepped farther away from the inn to stand near the new place that the angel was getting up from, waiting again for him to get up before continuing.
Soon after the fight broke out, Sayne walked into the bar, Osena at his side. The two seemed to be pleasantly chatting, or rather Osena was asking a slew of questions and Sayne was patiently answering. Sayne fell silent and looked up at everyone, and at the broken window and the fighting men outside. So, young Lucias couldn't stand idle any longer it seemed. "Miss Osena, it seems your brother has finally gotten the fight he's been waiting for. Please, have a seat while I supervise. And trust me when I say Riquozi will not kill him." He guided Osena to seat before walking over to the broken window and looking out. Lucias didn't seem to be a very competent fighter. The boy must have never joined the army ranks because he needed to look after his sister. This little tiff wouldn't last very long at all then.
Osena gasped when Sayne told her, fearful for her brother. What he do this time, to get in a fight with Riquozi? She only nodded to Sayne and sat down, her complexion now ghost-white as she strained to listen and nervously fidgeted in her seat.