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"Well, I don't feel like letting you live very much....but Grays right....." Toby said, snickering slightly. "How humiliating for you!" Toby glanced at Gray, seeing how serious he was about letting the angel live. But I do have to admitt, Toby thought to himslef. It is a little strange... "Well, get up." Toby sighed, slightly defeated. "Run, cower or do whatever angels do when they have their a**'s beat....but." He walked away with his back to the angel "If you try to do anything funny, next time, or right now if you'd rather try to kill me now, I WILL kill you.....regardless of what Gray says then."

Her legs became tired as she followed Cupid with as much haste as possible, the wind howled and seemed to follow her as she ran; her spine shivered and her cheeks stung.
Where are you taking me? She thought as she turned a corner, she came to a stop seeing the great church looming over the city, sat in its centre like a giant monster ready to consume the whole of Heedwic. She saw it in her head, the church opening its giant mouth with pointed teeth breathing and taking in the city. She giggled at herself and shook her head to concentrate. She could hear talking and she saw figures of people stood right up near the church entrance, the light from within the church poured out from the great open doors and it cast shadows of the people that stood within its doorway.
She watched as Cupid flew right over to where the people stood, he was investigating the scene; he then came back to Rudolph resting on her shoulder. He told her it was not safe but this only intrigued her, she wanted to see what was going on over there, how could the church be dangerous? She felt herself phase out until she was not visible to the naked eye anymore; she had not made herself invisible for such a long time that the sensation was somewhat new to her.
"No one can see me!" She laughed finding it all a little amusing; she jumped on the spot flapping her arms as if a bird and giggled at herself.
Concentrate Rudolph Pennyweaver! She thought to herself. She began slowly towards the church, she walked right past the demon she had come across earlier, she stood a distance away from the church; seemingly spying on the people at the entrance. As she got closer she could hear Cupid chirping in her ear, warning her to stay away, she batted him away with her hand softly "Go away Cupid! I can look after myself!" she made sure she was extremely quiet, the figures soon became three dimensional instead of just silhouettes. She watched as a woman with long dark hair attacked some other guy, pushing him into the church. The woman looked familiar, something about her face.

She had been ready to plunge her blade right into the hounds’ skull, her sword held up towards the sky. She jumped back as the elven boy intervened.
"Your eyes!" came from her lips without her even thinking about it, she stood up straight as he spoke to her "Half" she repeated, she thought about his race for a moment and then came to her own conclusion "But you are not a mortal, I am under no obligation to let you live; you stand in my way...if I have to remove you I will" Adonia would not have anyone she saw below her tell her what to do "You will not dictate to me Halfling!" she held her right arm before her and shoved him "If you choose this hound you are going against God" her focus still on his reddened eyes and scars that streaked his skin as if liquid fire had fallen from his eyes and burnt into his flesh, she would have very much liked to have asked him why his face was like that and she wondered if he could even see through such eyes. Deep down she did not want to fight this man, she assumed he was a good follower of Christ, however felt he was too kind and felt his judgement was wrong; he was letting human emotion cloud his vision. However Adonia would not let anything get in the way of what she knew was right, and to her the right thing was to be rid of all hounds and demons "Step aside Halfling!" she warned one last time.

Toby glanced up. His eyes landed on the elf. He wasn't sure but....he thought that the elf might have looked at him. Not for long, but maybe just a quick glance? And if he did, what for? "Hey!" He walked up next to the elf. "Did you um....no never mind." God that was stupid he thought walking over to Gray, slipping his right hand into his pocket and gripping the black metal that was the handle of his knife. Just in case. Geez I've got to stop thinking that everything is about me. He rubbed the back of his neck with his left hand. "You need any help?" he whispered, sure that Gray would hear. He didn't exactly trust anybody else within about a 50ft radius right now.

((Sorry I edited this just afterwards so if you read it without this occ then read the end again sorry.))

Father Tunston dropped the crucifix, and fell to his knees, finally breaking from his state of panic. Sweat rolled down his face.
"I'm sorry... I lost control..." He still trembled as unused adrenaline flowed through his veins.

The hound's words showed no sign of deceit, no quiver.
"I believe you, just please understand if you don't hold all of my trust just yet." Shalom looked down and closed his eyes, breathing a sigh of relief. Now all that remained was the other angel. If she would just give the hound a chance, this day could end without death. That was all that mattered to him now.

Izanami stood up and walked into the church. "Hounds seeking redemption very odd, but not as odd as a halfing and an angel helping him seek it." She said this loudly making sure everyone could hear her. She had been listeneing to the whole conversation and knew about everything. Izanami glanced at eveyone around as she walked in making sure to see their faces. She tightened one of her hands into a fist incase it came down to a fight. Her sword was on her back in its case. It swung back and forth with the movement of her hips. Izanami stopped near the crowd. The only one that sparked an interest in her was the younger looking hound. He did not trust that they, the angel and halfing, were telling the truth when they said they would help Gray in seeking redemption.

Izanami noticed Toby's grip tighten around his knife. She slowly reached up and grabbed her sword. "I could help you on your journey to redemption. It would be better than hanging around that graveyard doing nothing." Izanami loosened her grip on her knife. She reache dinto her pocket and pulled out a small object; she gripped it firmly in her right hand. It was a lighter. Izanami could control fire.