Welcome to Gaia! ::

*walks back in after a good walk to clear my head*

Dai enters, finds his chair and waits for Lestat. He wants to run something by her.

*pats head* afternoon dai

*walks in silenlty and heads to the tap to get the strongets ale we have*

((heh...I'm new so uh....>.> I might act newb-ish until I get what's going on.... sweatdrop ))
A girl with blue shoulder length hair walked into the bar as quietly as she could. She had black cat ears and a long black cat tail. She wore a black skirt with a loose belt, and a tube top.

Dai gallops up on a new horse, this one a reddish-brown Clydesdale. Thor is flying above him. He is riding without saddle, stirrups, bit or bridle and stops the horse with a short jerk of his thick, wild white mane. Set rears, pawing the air, neighing furiously. He hates the dragon wheeling above and his every instinct tells him not to stop. But the demon on his back is strong, and trustworthy so that when his hooves hit the cobblestones he can only paw and shake his heavy head in a frightened, impatient way. His eyes are wild, his ears swivel independently, one on Dai, the other scanning back and forth, searching for the dragon. He huffs, snorts, shakes, coat sleek with sweat, just waiting for the predator to strike.

Thor circles like a vulture. He is waiting to land on Dai's cue, but that stubborn horse isn't making it easy. From here, the other animal is a morsel, a frustrated, blustered figure of auburn and white. He swoops lower, dipping.

A flash of something black and red in the corner of his eye, the reek of dead animal, the sound of powerful wings filling with wind...and Set bucks, kicking his legs out furiously, trying to dislodge Dai and flee.
"Whoooa," Dai holds on, clucking gently, forcing the enormous horse to all fours. "Thor!" he yells up. 'Disappear! He's not going to settle!"

Sighing, the dragon veers quickly left, up into the sky, wheels right and flies off behind the castle.

Dai dismounts when the dragon disappears, holding the horse's head between his hands and stroking his nose. "He's gone," he chuckles. The horse can still smell him and snorts his indignation. He nudges Dai, a yeah right. Laughing, the demon leads Set off to the stables, a hand on his neck.

Stat moves bak in the main area smiling when here eyes light upon Dai and Thor. "Hello boys how was your trip? and what was all that comotion out ther?"