Welcome to Gaia! ::

rook enterd the bar since there was nothing that said he couldnt be there,sat down and startied to read a book from his cloak.

You resemble a Naga, polite manners aren't common among you. Remain here and get warm, you'll probably be left alone if you just rest. You can't wander off for long outside now anyways.* Ali walked over to another couch and back while he was talking, putting a blanket over her as well to help her keep warm. He had experience in this with his general Zargs, Being a lizardman meant he hated cold places for a long amount of time. One of the reasons why his room was the most heated and humid room in all of Ali's castle.*

"Ah, sorry!!" She called across the room as she snapped out of her daydream. Closing the windows and walking over to where the previously shivering woman was, she bowed in apology
"Oh I'm really very sorry... I wasn't even thinking....." Her face was red with embarrassment as she stumbled with her words to make things right.

as ali adjusted his clothes rook looked up from his book for only moment before returning to it.ali was about to leave...life was about to get a whole lot brighter in the bar.

A soft blue glowing light came with the sudden chill near the ground where the light was. Light frost coated the floor and seemed to move with the blue light as it became more and more clear. At the top of the blue light were two smaller crimson lights setting aglow to the darkness around them. Stepping from the darkness with the Frostmourne in his left hand Yawgmoth's gaze peered out. Kari, Ali, Ziven, that fool Rook and some Naga woman. Yawgmoth had seen and dealt with Naga's before. Twisting his lips into a curl he thought of how every encounter he'd had with them had been negative in the 'they were trying to kill him' sense. Clearly this one didn't seem the aggressive type. "My my aren't you pretty." Yawgmoth's voice called out to the Naga as he got a better view. "If only you held humanoid legs and a certain other humanoid part we're interested in," He said running his tongue over his teeth as he gave her a tooth filled smile. "We don't know what we'd do then. Ahah. Excuse us. We are but a man, and our mind is the same. We don't try to hide the perverse side of this brain set." Yawgmoth stated clearly turning his eyes back to Ziven for a moment before turning them back to the Naga. "My we are rude today, first our comments and then we don't even introduce ourself. We are Lord Yawgmoth. Pleasure" he said stabbing the Frostmourne into the ground causing the boards to freeze over where he'd planted the weapon and he bowed towards the Naga all the while keeping his hand on the handle of the Frostmourne.

looking up from his book again rook noticed the sword yawg carried"did that sword freez to your hand or something cause i havent seen you without it since you got the thing"rook said to yawgmoth because in rook's mind at least he sword was getting a bit old.

She kept a smile on her face and didn't quite understand the woman's actions. She didn't have to do anymore. She had already appologized. Her head turned towards a man who was holding a sword of ice and she pulled the blanket around her tighter because of the fear of the frozen sword. Her tongue had flicked out in a sort of habit. She did this with new people or when she would go somewhere. Syan heard his words and looked up at him with wide eyes, grasping everything he was saying. Once she realized that he wasn't going to use the sword on her, she loosened up a bit. "My name is Syan... Nice to meet you?" She wasn't sure if she should say the last phrase quite yet or not, but she did anyways.

Yawgmoth's glaring eyes turned to Rook. "Maybe it did, maybe it didn't. Why do you care? If you'd like we can detach it from our hand and put it in your skull. So since you'd probably decline that offer we suggest you mind your own business." he snapped since the kid had mentioned Frostmourne. The spirit of the sword didn't like the way rook was talking about the sword and Yawgmoth either and it began to glow a little brighter causing the freezing effect around the area it was stabbed into to widen and freeze a larger range of ground around him. Turning back to the Naga his calm demeanor returned, sensing this Frostmourne retracted its aura and the area of which it was affecting shrunk down some. "Pleasant indeed. You know, You already have more in common with us than you know. We couldn't help but notice. We share the same tongues..so to speak" Yawgmoth said sticking his forked tongue from between his lips. Though..their origins were likely very different. Yawgmoth's fork was simply out of preference in his appearance for looking as evil and demonic as he could, hers was probably from birth. "Your kind interests us greatly, you are the first we have met in such a passive manner. Every other of your kind we have come into contact with ended violently in their assaulting us. Albeit we probably deserved it...but nevermind that." he said shaking his head back and forth. Seeing she ducked away from the sight of Frostmourne Yawgmoth's hand quivered for a moment but finally left the handle as he walked closer leaving the blade stuck in the ground. The first time Frostmourne had left his grip since he had acquired it.