Welcome to Gaia! ::

Hearing a chirping noise, she looked down and arched a brow. "Goodness, who have we here?" she asked with a smile. Slowly she sat forward and allowed her hand to move toward the small creature, allowing it to near her hand if it so desired.

When Fox spoke again, she returned her attention to him. She was much more concerned for his wellbeing than anything else in this moment. "Is it secret?" she asked with a small grin. Knowing that he assimilated others abilities, there was no question of who's skin he used in this most recent transformation. "I wish for you to be well and happy. I know not what to say knowing that my happiness will bring you sorrow."

jess, I guess now is as good a time as any, so, I guess I'll reveal my suprise David stood up and gently placed Jessica back on the couch. He looked up and adressed the entire bar. "Everyone, I have an anouncement to make. I would like to formally anounce that Jessica and I are to be married as soon as possible, and you all are invited to the wedding."

Jessica's face grows bright red as her jaw drops open.

((Er....was that at me Fox?))

The door to the kitchen opened and upon its opening came Yawgmoth. The wounds upon his chest and shoulders had closed for now. The markings he bared from Crow were gone save for the C she had engraved onto his chest. A spiraling purple fire enveloped him and flared for just a moment running from his feet to his head and vanishing just as quickly as the light from a fire could dim. When it was done Yawgmoth had used the shadows to dress himself accordingly now. His pants no longer shredded and tattered but clean and pressed. His shiny black boots around his feet with a shining gleam. And his standard long sleeve black button up shirt fastened all the way up. Yawgmoth's crimson eyes rescanned the room to find that Fox had followed him up, Ziven had pulled her nose from her book, The Fool was still here with his girl, and a newcomer had walked inside. Yawgmoth only smirked but said nothing to anyone and tried to quietly sneak to a lone chair to sit without someone calling attention to him. Although, sometimes this was quite unavoidable. Yawgmoth was a huge man and the energy he put out was quite noticeable to any sensitive beings to it.

" Oh Yawgmoth you always rowen my fun. " He said as he went back in to his arm hear that was facing the fire. his tail flicking agenst the ground as he was looking in to teh flame leting his Gray eyes showing as the light twenkled off of them.

He watched the two converse in silence, his fear shrinking away and his curiosity growing. The name Yawgmoth also sparked interested. "If I may interject...would you be THE Lord Yawgmoth of Phyrexia?" Julius asked. If this....thing, man..whatever it was, was the real Lord Yawgmoth and not a pretender, then who knew what kind of lore he could have.

Yawgmoth nodded. "We are The Ineffable. We are Yawgmoth of Phyrexia, yes." Yawgmoth answered Julius. Curious, there were many creatures that had passed through the boarders of this syndicate but not one had known Yawgmoth by namesake for his rule over Phyrexia and it's empire, but had rather known him by what others around the syndicate had told him. This man had obviously heard of his beloved Phyrexia and of him. From where or whom though? Perhaps conversing would answer such questions.