Welcome to Gaia! ::

Wandering to her cloak, she put it on again before looking to him with a smile, touching his shoulder with another wink. "Let the adventure begin." she said with a smile walking toward the door with confidence before stopping and looking to him with an apologetic expression. "How does one get coverings for their feet?"

Wandering in to the bar, just behind Ryan, Feldspar not too far behind her, she made a line directly to him, smiling cheerfully though her eyes showed her concern and possible sadness. "Please Ryan .. may I help?" she asked softly, looking to him with concern.

The bar scene for those newly entering would be a terrible sight to behold. The skulls and bones of at least twenty to thirty humanoids lay around covered in remains of flash that looked as though it had been ripped or bitten off. Stains of blood and bits of fleshy parts clung to the arena around the pile and sitting among them with a skull in his hand gazing into the eyeless sockets was Yawgmoth. His arms and hands were stained so much that it appeared as if he had a very bad sunburn. The area around his mouth and much of his face and body too was stained though not in such an intense manner. Seeing Ziven, the Arch Angel Ryan and the dragon Feldspar enter he smiled in a vicious manner revealing the dried stains of blood on his otherwise shining white teeth. "We were hoping more would show up. We've grown bored of humans. They're so feeble but then again, they have to suffer for their crimes. Everyone has to suffer as long as we have to. So which one of you will we take a bite out of first? We aren't full yet." he said standing up throwing the skull at the group of them. He had been wallowing in his own misery over the loss of his son and once more had turned to the only thing he knew, violence, death. Somewhere along the line when he realized the random killings weren't filling the void in his heart he snapped and entered a state of mental instability, more unstable than usual anyhow. In his twisted thoughts until he found the one responsible for Lanshor's death then everyone had to suffer with him. Everyone

Entering the bar, Tutsumi folded his wings and cracked his neck from side to side. He noticed the bar but sighed slightly as he cleared it away into a null space. He was tired, in a cranky mood, and bored.

For the moment, Feldspar remained by Tutsumi's side. She looked to him with a serious yet calm expression. "This surely isn't good." she said, pausing before asking; "Are you alright?"

Tutsumi pulled his wings back into his back, leaving two open wounds on his back which started to heal up. He watched the scene between Yawg, Zi, and Ali with slight interest.

Shifting her feet, she winced slightly at the sound and feeling of the energies colliding and exploding, she continued to look to both with serious interest. "Lanshor has been slain and in retaliation, Yawgmoth apparently wishes to kill all to avenge his death as he does not know whom is responsible."

"It's a pretty stupid way to act though. Shouldn't he be trying to figure it out rather than just being a mindless dolt?"

Tutsumi's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked towards Yawg. He took in a deep breath as he then started to seal his energy back up by making another sealed shirt for himself but was then stopped as he saw Yawg make the dash. Within a matter of seconds he aimed a kick towards Yawg's midsection as well as he was still in midair. It would both knock Yawg off course and stop him for the moment.