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Noticing plenty of new people walk in, he took a second to observe them, letting his keen eyes take note of each person, looks or otherwise. Wondering about these people, he set his sword and pistol aside and got up, walking over to the crowd. "Ahem...would anyone here know exactly what land I'm in?" This was more of a personal question since he was recording his journeys in a personal journal.

"Ahhh.. he is angry." She says and looks over to the crowd at a person then looks down to her cup again.

Fox walked in with his smile on his face glinting in the fire that was swirling and flickering off to his right as he was coming up from his mother’s room. Walking in to the room, the shadows became thicker around him slowly turning back to normal as it got farther from the boy. His tail swayed behind him as he stud in the doorway the wrappings around his hands where dripping in blood as so where the ones around his feet. The pance that he had on black in natcher with a tent of red right now for it seemed that he was almost covered in blood form head to tow . Pance stained and claws painted with the flouweds of a mortal being.

The shadows around him flickered in to pure darkness and his eyes where the only light that could be seen, there red tent stayed as it was dark. The red glow looked like headlights coming from a cold and dark rode on a moonless night. After a moment of this the shadows flickered back to the somewhat of a normal tent that they where at with him being in the room. Walking slowly in to the room with his feet hitting heavy on the dark hard wood floor beneath him. The mist that came from his body as eh was powering up started to swirl around his body as he was making farther and farther in to the room from the fireplace. Almost like the light that was coming from it masked the dark mist that was coming out of his pores

Reaching the middle of the bar he stopped. Standing in what seemed to be a large open space almost like a dance floor he smiled. Looking down his eyes started to flicker in and out of the blood red shade and the calm gray that he always had on his face. Then it came, the hellish roure that he was working on for some time. This nose was not a yail that would normally come from a child no, it was more of a demon yailing out to there victim as it bleed at there feet just before they consumed there flesh before heading on to there next meal. His arms lie limp by his side other then the tight fist that he held on to. This mist around him swirled and whipped in the wind that was being made now with the furry of his voice seemed to grow. This small boy was putting out power that was never seen from his small body before.

The hard wood floor beneath his feet started to peal away with just the force of the wind by his feet. Tareing bits of wood up and sending them flying peaseing in to the wall as he was still yailing and power still growing. After a moment of this no more then 30 sec or so all went silent in the bar nothing was herd. Just Fox standing there in a small hole that he had made and showing the soled concert foundation that made this bar stand as bits of rocks lie scatted around his feet and splinters littered the floor and he smiled giggling for a moment then making his way out of his place heading for a place that he could be him self for a moment maybe his town, it had been a long time since he had sean that place and he was in the mode to kill.

As he was leaving the mist lingered in the air almost like a light fawg showing that it was him that did this, along with that he clawed the wall as he was leaving this place, it was just the doorframe like he was playing still, witch eh was this was nothing more then a big game to him that is all life was to him right now a game that he only had one man left and empty pockets.

Ana walked into into the bar stopping dead in her tracks the bar was in shambles a hole was in the floor and wood was all over the place as she looks about the room she noticeses the myst left in the air and relizes this is from her son, she wounders how long ago this was done. What has gotten into him she does not know. She looks at the man that is in the bar and raises head to him. Did you see the one that had done this.

Ana turns to the one she did not see to begin with, she takes little notice of his appearence at the moment but moves her arms in a gestering motion to indicate the bar and points at the whole?Good god and Goddess this bar could come down on peoples heads and no one would take notice. Is something wrong, well I shall admit it has been far to long since I was here but as of last week the bar was not in this state, and by the myst left in the room I say it happened today. Now I ask does this damage look normal.

Taking a look around, he managed a meagre shrug. "I guess I was in a deeper trance then normal....but I'm told this place is anything but normal, so I guess I shouldn't be surprised.....but I ask myself what n'wha did this..." Ergollus remarked and looked back at her. "I wish I could help sera, but I'm afraid I would only hinder you." Seeing the bloody boy made him step back, his eyes widening again at a single name: Yawgmoth.

Corellon Larethian and the Tribunal save my soul.....I must have taken the wrong portal....I must be in Phyrexia, or somwhere close. He thought and sat back down in silence, not wanting to stand out if this child was Yawgmoth's minion. Ergollus was lucky to even survive to see one.

Being shaken from his thoughts, Ergollus put his hands up and grinned. "I merely stated I wish I could help, that is all. I didn't mean to make you look imcompetent. But as you wish." He figured that people here were pretty damn moody, starting with some tentecled mass of....elektroplasma or something like that, and now pale elves who looked half dead running their own kind down. It made him uneasy inside, cause the elf to shift a little in his seat.

What sort of hell have I stumbled into now?....Well, at least Seisuke was a good man.... I hope...