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Srin had looked over the incubus as he spoke to him about what had wanted to drink felt somewhat bad. The man had list a good home like he did and still felt the lingering pain of it. Srin drank to solve his problems and he seemed to be doing alright at the moment, Sabal may have wanted to try. Srin had motioned the man out of the main enterance in to a living area of sorts where Srin toke a seat at his chair near one of small tables. Leaning back in it he offered Sabal a seat as he would go on to speak. "...Sabal..Nocturne was nevr destroyed it was simply had the lighting changed and a new ruler take place. Many of the people here wished the old way back and So I came returning a kingdom back to what it once was..." the servant had soon walked in with their drinks bringing Srin a bottle a whiskey, his personal favorite these days. Slowly undoing the top of the bottle Srin brought the thing back taking a swig before setting it down as th servant came to Sabal. Leaning foreword towards Sabal Srin put his hands together as he spoke. "My friend... you do not look well. Please stay here for sometime to rest and recover. I do not like seeing you so run down... I can set up a room for you here free of charge. Maybe I can offer you some food or a fresh bath... " leaning back in his chair Srin kept on in a soft voice. "Even if you do not stay long I can atleast see what me and my brother Raph can do for you on your way out."

Srin's face became quiet serious as he started to here the change in tone of Sabal knowing this must have been important. Staring at Sabal for sometime he finally anwsered softly. "Raphael. Incubus. My Captain and I am his Master. What business do you have with him?" Srin had started to pick up his whiskey bottle taking another swig from it before returning to his stare

Srin had never changed postion or flinch as the incubus had gripped hold of his jacket and screamed at him. Something dark stirred in the eyes of the dreadnought as he looked into the eyes of Sabal. A small flash energy would shine in the eyes as the incubus would start to be struck with heavy illusions of what he had feared most for the short amount of time. Srin would soon go to grab the wrist of the incubus to try and force his hand off. "That is enough Sabal... " he said calmly. Srin did not have time to deal woth a real fight.
Skill used: Torment C rank
2500 Energy remained

Srin watched as the incubus had jumped back away from him giving them some distance it was surpising he could even reach for his blade when the Torment should had on his knees. Slowly rising up from his chair he started hear the sounds of the guards moving into the room but darkness inside him seemed to smile darkly. Srin had slowly adjusted his jacket as he simply removed one of his magnums from his side and quickly jammed a clip into the weapon. Srin's crimson eyes glared at the incubus as he spoke. "Sabal do not even try it you son of a b***h... I will not stop myself like I did those years ago. " Leveling the magnum to the aim at the center of the chest of incubus he knew the illusion would now put a heavy burden on his mind as his nightmares would strike at him randomly making Srin almost unable to be noticed. "You will leave now... and if you ever question my choice with Raphael again I promise you. I will put an explosive through your skull. Now Leave!" He commanded.

From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day

Darion would watch as the incubus walked past him, noticing his glare he showed off a cocky smirk before flipping over his silver hair and looking at Srin."Well you know I just happened to be in the neighborhood and thought I'd say whats up." Darion said as he pushed of the wall and gave Srin a thumbs up."Now lets say we catch up and finish off that fine bottle of whiskey?" He howled happily at the sight of the welcoming arms of a good friend. It had been awhile since he met such a welcome face. Darion would quickly grab as seat and put his feet up and relax."I tell ya' being on the road was fun and all, but you never really got to put up yer' feet."

Srin had let out a laugh as he heard the line he happen to be in the neighborhood and could smell the bullshit from a mile away. Quickly moving to the chair near Darion he toke Sabal's unused glass drinking it clean before pouring whiskey in it for Darion. Placing the drink down he slid it to him and started to speak. "So you just happen to be roaming back to this hell hole? Why do I smell the bullshit from here. How much money do you need or who the ******** did you piss of this time?" Srin had said leaning back in his chair taking a sip from his bottle of whiskey.