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An oil like liquid rushed into the bar from under the main doors, having just come from outside and finishing a fight with one he considered to be an insect, Yawgmoth's body quickly gathered onto itself and reformed with an angered expression. He had no visible marks from the attacks of his opponent as he hadn't been hit, he wore only pants and had some minor sweat drops forming on his brow and chest giving out a little more power than usual due to battle. Yawgmoth cracked his neck to the left then to the right and snarled slightly looking around disgusted at the creatures that roamed around the bar. Ziven with her nose in some book and some other female. Yawgmoth half wondered if Ziven just hid some kind of adult novels like those romance books girls read hidden under those other books she appeared to be reading. She was a book worm for sure. Though with Yawgmoth's mood 'worm' was the best description for what he thought of her and well every other living thing around him at this point in time.

"What the hell do you spend all your time reading about anyway?" Yawgmoth asked bluntly turning his crimson gaze upon her as he made his way towards the bar. She was always buried in a book, about time he asked what the general genre of the books she read were. While he waited he reached into the sink and turned it on, splashing some of the water on his face and wiping it off with a nearby wash cloth.

Yawgmoth blinked for a moment and began to laugh. "So you're really just a nerd with large breasts at heart aren't you?" he asked seeing how excited she got over finding out the information on some creature. Yawgmoth chuckled for a moment longer, his long black tail slithered under the bar since he wanted to hear her response clearly and not look away. The tail came back up with a bottle of light red liquid and sat it on the bar top. Plunging the sharp ended tip of the tail into the cork it pulled back as Yawgmoth gripped his hand around the bottle and then flung the cork in some odd direction as Yawgmoth put the bottle to his lips and began to drink straight from it.

Yawgmoth shrugged "That we admire nice tits? Just reconfirming our suspicions." he said with yet another swig of the bottle. "You say you're reading about a creature, what is it? You have our curiosity now." Yawgmoth inquired. Just as she was a nerd with large breasts when it came down to it...Yawgmoth was a nerd with huge muscles all the same.

She ducks into the room humming a small tune as she goes to the closest table to the window.

Ryan slowly walks into the main room. As Always he is significantly wounded. "ziven..." He says he limps towards a couch, a trail of blood following him in hi wake. He has a sword wound. Stabbed in the back in went through him, tearing a whole through his chest. Other various wounds also lay sprawled about his body.

Certain cuts on his face seem cauterized, like they were cut with a intensely hot blade. "Loki.. we fought.. for 7 hours.." He says coughing up a storm. "I got him a few times, my last strike, mortally wounding him.. I thought.. then, all I remember is the tip of his sword coming through my chest.." He says finding it difficult to breath. For nearly a split second his eyes glowed a blue then returned to his normal sky blue eyes. His angelic blonde hair had patches of red blood in it.

He watched as he was just completely healed and revamped. He smiles abit as he slowly grabs a hold of the glass of water. "thanks zivy.." he says to her softly, his voice sounding weak. Taking a sip of water he clears his throat. "The Ugly.. Is vicious.. A no gooder.. I thought he was suppose to protect me?" He says, his voice sounding a little better.