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Tilting her head, she noticed he had the object he placed in his blindfold in his hands once more. Though she did not want to pry too much, she desired to know what it was. "Find something interesting?

Squirming a bit at his words, she realized he was speaking a possible truth. Perhaps that was the reason that her family had left her out in the middle of nowhere with a person they knew possessed magic. "Again, the truth is uncertain. My family did not ask permission nor leave any note as to why I was left with my master. It was several years ago that he confessed he originally had no intention of teaching me anything. Though on to other subjects ... would you like more water?"

(Ooc: I fell asleep ^^; )

Turning because she heard a noise, she saw David had woken. Observing what he was doing, she realized that none of his abilities seem to have been diminished, just ... different. Raising a brow, she nodded to acknowledge this, but did not speak yet.

Making an annoyed clicking sound with her tongue, she returned her attention to the bar and her cup of tea.

"Try sitting in a crater that you were blasted into, on your own world which now lie in ruins. A world you built with your own two hands shattered all around. And all you can do to help it is lie there. Unable to move. And only feel the weapon's energies burn away at you for two thousand years. You are unable to die, unable to move, unable to sleep, and unable to eat. That is real torture...You know nothing of real pain..." An angry Yawgmoth said from the raftor beams above. Crimson eyes glared down upon the two, more so at David than Ziven. "But we suppose, if you don't step away from what is ours, we will show you real pain.." his deep voice finished in a harsh tone. The Dark King leaped from the raftor beams his great weight smashing into the floorboards of the bar crushing them. He rose to his full height and glared in their direction. His long black tail whipping from the left to the right in one fast paced angry hypnotic motion. "Now move away before we get really angry..."

~Yawg, no pain you could inflict upon me could compare to the pain I've put myself through. I've ripped appart my mind, and I could feel every fiber snap. Human alchemy, first to apply my old wings, I could feel every molecule move, then try to ressurect someone, and to pay the price of my wings, every atom of them exploding... Being imortal and trying to unlock the key to sharing your life with your loved ones, only to have them taken before you could finish your work. Trying to kill yourself, and not being able to, having the bullet pass through your heart, only to feel all the fibers reconnect days later... I've carved out my heart many times, only to have it return. I've been forced to watch my friends die, then accused and almost killed myself. Beaten every day, not being able to move, untill 5 generations had passed. I had tried to do good, only to have it stomped out by the likes of you. I try to do no good, with the same result. My purpouse is none, and there is little I can do to change it.~*he turned around and faced Yawg, leaning up agenst the bar*~Cheers...~*he lifted his bottle of rum to his lips and slowly drank the amber liquid down.*

Listening to both their speeches, she felt as if she had no right to interfere with their volley. Inhaling deeply, she nodded from time to time, absorbing everything they said. As Yawgmoth finished, she sensed that his temper was rising. Turning to see what he may be up to, she noted what he were about to do and quickly turned her head back to the bar. When the glass shattered, she winced and made a small noise of surprise. At this point, she still felt trapped, unsure of which path would lead to the least amount of hassle. With this in mind, she decided to give them a few more minutes to continue their actions before acting herself.

With a small sigh or relief, she was pleased that the conflict was over for now. Blue eyes shifted in Yawgmoth's direction to see what David had given him. With a smirk, she noted it was a bottle of red. Perhaps things were not as hopeless as they first seemed. "Never a dull moment around these parts." she said with a smile and took another sip of her tea.