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*Akanak entered the building, cautiously. Every time he came here he was attacked, or someone was attacking someone! Bunch of crazy loons as far as he was concerned. All Akanak wanted to do was sit down, have a nice, powerful, drink and a pretty girl on his lap! Was it really so much to ask?!*

Wolf yawned as he rose from the floor beneath where he had fallen asleep some time ago. Some natural defenses were impossible to overcome and taking shelter in the earth in unfamiliar areas was among those he had never attempted to be rid of. His golden eyes flashed for a moment even as his scarf settled around his neck and shoulders. The end flicked slightly and twisted as though scanning the room much like Wolf's eyes were doing at the moment. He smiled slightly revealing white fangs before he pulled the edge of the scarf over his mouth with his right hand. His left sleeve hung empty at his side and clinked slightly against the wall as he leaned back in the corner. The edge of a thick chain could be seen within the sleeve holding it shut and weighing it down.

The hilt of Wolf's katana was wrapped in a black material and jutted upward over his right shoulder as he regarded the room in general. His nose wrinkled slightly and an audible sniffing noise could be heard as he began matching scents with people. He said nothing though and merely began observing for the moment.

Phew...nasty, assed, s**t.
*He grumbled as he shook his head. He could feel the buzz comeing on already, but it'd take much more then a single swig to get Akanak drunk. His ashandi was leaning over his shoudler, and his dice bounced around in his pocket. Reaching into his pocket he drew the dice out, and began to rattle them around in his hand, bored as all hell*

"Now that you mention it... we do don't we? I don't suppose it means anything though, just probably some kind of alcoholic bond or someth~..." Xol trailed off, cut short as Phia let out a heavy sigh and leaned over, hugging him around the waist and leaning into him more.

To say he was stunned would be a gross understatement. "You must have had quite a bit to drink if you're going to have a handover... I know how much you can drink..." Was all he could stammer out, patting her on the back in a comforting way.

Golden eyes continued regarding the room from behind dark shades as Wolf's right hand fell to his side. Behind his scarf his mouth parted in a faint smile and his eyes took on an intensity that he rarely assumed. His right hand however hung motionless at his side, the bronze skin coated with a faint sheen of sweat. The muscles of his arm however were taunt with anticipation and only a mental mantra of 'it's not time yet' held his body in check. His nails lengthened slightly as he watched the room and ran through possible fighting scenarios with each person present. As of yet however, he had not gathered the neccasary observations to make the scenarios complete. Would the man shaking the dice be more likely to move left or right if something were thrown at him? Would the man that had burned the bandages block or dodge. Would that woman use physical or magical strength. So many variables remained unaccounted for and so little time remained. But patience would pay off this time around. As these thoughts ran through Wolf's mind his aura filled for the first time in years with murderous intent. His training had numbed him to the desire to kill long ago and made it business instead of desire. Since entering this land and returning home as well as the events in the compound his mind had altered and he was feeling sensations he had thought himself doomed to live without.

Wolf's grin broadened as the tip of the scarf seemed to focus on each person in the room save Akanak. Wolf nodded to himself and cocked his head slightly as though listening to someone whisper in his ear. He then smiled and pushed off the wall with his shoulder blades. His hand slowly reached up and removed his sunglasses before placing them inside the coat. Golden slit pupiled eyes gleamed intensely as they focused on each person present with the gaze of a predator choosing it's prey. A slight sniff gave Wolf the last information he wished for and in moments he was walking slowly towards the center of the room.

Wolf paused in the center of the room and closed his golden eyes, he stood for a long moment before tilting his head back and howling one low note that lasted for a dozen seconds and changed pitch and range. It seemed to be a challenge, but at the same time the threat and promise of violence and a burst of disgust and hatred as well. As Wolf ceased the howl he fell downward into nothingness as the floor beneath him became like air to him. As he disappeared one word emerged from his mouth and hung ominously in the air. Yin The tone of voice was the same one would use in pronouncing death to an ant before holding a magnifying glass over it at noon.

Crystal walked down in hre Pjs after walking in teh middle of the might. She took a seat as she ran her fingers through her ruffled hair a few time and yawned.