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As the titan listened to them converse and spout nonsense about politeness and tea which made him groan inwardly he then heard the stranger say two words that caught his attention 'humble priest'. He watched Ziven smile and conjure the tea for them in such a disgusting polite manner it made him wonder what he ever saw in the girl...and then he looked her over more. Right..that. Shaking his head he felt it was time to make his presence known. Planting his massive hands on the couch he pushed himself up sweeping his tail around unwinding it from around his waist causing it to make a whooshing sound as the thick muscled obsidian skin cut the air. Walking towards the both of them his thick black boots made loud footsteps upon the floor of the inn. "A humble priest you say? How quaint that holy man should find refuge in the most unholy of places. Although" Yawgmoth's deep voice called looking over to Ziven "We suppose there is still some light left in those who remain true to themselves." he concluded turning his gaze back to Ibun. With a thick smile that showcased his shining white, but extremely sharp ended teeth, the man introduced himself. "We are Yawgmoth, Titan of Darkness and Shadows."

He sat up straight immediately, turning to the presence of the other "person" in the room, though not a person at all really. He makes sure to keep his eyes focused on the others' showing him the respect he seems to command. After he has finished his introduction he rebuts. "Well...while I may be a priest in my abilities...spiritually is another story... I have forsaken any sort of god long, long ago." After a few moments of silence, he slowly turns back and takes the tea, smiling without a word, bringing it up to his lips and taking a taste.

"She means like us" Yawgmoth boasted proudly. Though he was curious as to why a holy man would forsake whatever god gave them their powers. Didn't that disrupt the very idea of being a priest. Oh well, it made this stranger a little better in the titan's eyes. No need to have some preacher spouting nonsense about some weak and feeble god that probably didn't give two shits one way or the other. "While that may be so, we did not hear your name well enough before. Since we have introduced ourselves, it is only proper yes? She is trying to teach us these...manners you humanoids developed. Although you're certainly not a pure human. Some of us might say that's a plus.."

Ziven could not help but smile. Being in one of her more positive moods, she was all but certain that this evening would go well, calmly. "Will you join us for a drink also, My Love?" she asked softly, knowing he would likely not want tea but red wine or something else with a little more kick, as he would say.

She arched a brow as Ali rather abruptly came to her attention. Turning when he touched her, she nodded her head but quickly returned her attention to her Love, nervous for what would come next. Deciding that it would be better if she waited a moment to see what Yawg would do before getting too involved with Ali, she asked a needed question of Ali. "You said you had given up drinking, I thought? Oh .. and .." she began pausing for a moment, looking to Ali with a sincere yet somewhat pained expression for a moment. They had not been able to talk since the last time he and her Love had fought, a little over a week ago. "I will likely not be as involved in any altercation here as frequently or to the extent as I originally planned." she said simply. Both Ali and Yawg would likely know what she was getting at, Ibun would likely be feeling a bit out of the loop.

She looked to him with a calm expression for a moment before slowly rising. "In relation to how I had interrupted a few weeks ago." she said softly. If he still did not understand what she was saying, it would be too bad for him, he would figure it out soon enough, one way or another. "If you would please excuse me .." she said softly, moving slowly toward the door. "I will be wandering out in the cool evening air."

* Ali watched Ziven leave, he'd follow after her bust first he had something for Yawg to think about.*By the way Yawg, I challenge you to a fight, but one of pure brawling. No magic, energy, transformations, just pure strenght. Sounds fun doesn't it?* Ali smirked at Yawg like he usually did with when the suggestion of a fight was brought up, this time it would just be for fun and laughs. Hell he'd rig up some seats even if people in RDs wanted to see the two top dogs duke it out with their fists and feet.*