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"We have plenty to threaten you with. You're just too stupid to realize it, but." Yawgmoth exhaled bored of the bravado already. The kid might not be afraid of dying but there was more than one to skin a cat and the Lord of the Wastes had memorized several thousand in his day. "The lady made you an offer. It's the last one you're getting. So think real careful about your reply." the large man kept his eyes sharp on the weaponry and all of his tendrils and all of the darkness he was waiting command stood ready. Careful precision was how he planned to take Ali down if he declined Crow's offer. Getting too close and reckless had nearly cost him quite a bit more than simple pride at the cheap shot.

"Perhaps you should follow Star outside, yes?" she asks as much as suggested to the little neko. While Ziven couldn't muster a smile tonight, she looked to Solie with care and compassion. Holding the door open for Solie, she gestured outside to where Star had gone.

Blue eyes then turned back to the scene between Ali, Crow, and Yawg, curious and worried. Ziven wondered who Crow was talking about. Ultimately, Ziven still wanted to observe and know how all this would end.

The tendrils retracted and the darkness in the room near Ali seemed to calm and return to the normal shapes it was cast by the light. "Good choice." he replied sliding his arm around Crow's waist. The shadows underneath them remained, the large circular pattern he'd created was still active and ready to sprout more tendrils and other vicious things in case the man seemed to go back on his word. Yawgmoth was willing to let him think it over, but he wasn't going to turn down all of his defenses around him and be risky and stupid. "Then let's begin. You'll all hear it later." he smirked licking the side of Crow's face as he drug them down into the shadows beneath them, the room finally going back to calm. It was time to reclaim her dungeon properly.

The petite neko hung in the doorway considering what the nice lady had said about going outside. Peering into the unknown of the darkness spooked her and from what she could hear things in the bar had calmed down. The two who were wicked had gone away again. She heard what Ali had said and seeing she was the only one who had helped Daisy in the bar she took it on herself to serve the man who had protected her early on in the evening. Looking around all the pretty bottles she couldn't figure out what to bring. It was her nature to please so she always strives to do her best at whatever task she was on. This one was to procure libations. Settling on a amber liquid she collected a glass then walked over to the table Mr. Ali was sitting at. Her ears twitched as she set the items on the table then climbed up in a seat beside him. Her tail snaked around her body and wrapped around his wrist. Something she tended to do if she felt safe around someone or if she was feeling uneasy as she did tonight. The little one had been through quite a lot this evening.

He couldn't help but chuckle a little at it being Solis that came with his booze and a glass, Doubt she'd done that had the flashbang gone off in her face. Heck he might feel a little sorry if that was the case, For now he simply shot her a smile as he felt her tail wrap around his wrist.
Opening the bottle and pouring himself a drink with his other hand around the same time Vincent gave his back a pat and sat himself down, Glancing over at him as he brought the glass up to his lips.

Whiskey, Quite nice and smooth as it ran down. Solis's gamble had been a good one, Atleast it hadn't been pure gin or pure tonic she came walking over with. or Apple Juice. Nope, I'm thinking if some rounds filled with a irradiated fluid that emits ultraviolet light, with tungsten tips would punch through the ogre. Need to neutralize him before I can get a decent shot at Crow now., Ali's smirk grew a little as he poured another glass. Bought some time to get properly tooled up, that's all. I ain't on anybody's side.

The inn filled with magical sunlight for a brief moment as a hooded man walked in. His white armor was the source of the light but it dimmed within a moment of his entrance until it no longer emitted light, beyond the reflections of the inn. The man lowered his hood, revealing a young face and long ears. Looking around the elf took everything in, pausing for a while on the glass coffin but just assumed that it was there for a wake. "Excuse me... I don't know who the owner of this establishment is, but I require a room for me and a large stable for my companion," he said, referring to his mount outside. "Also, am I going to be required to turn in my weapons?" he asked as he pulled out a coin-purse from under his quiver.