The Fallen. (Main thread: Closed.)

[King Roxa Hiaten]

The second he glanced over at him and Alessia Roxa unsheathed the Onyx blade and held the tip against the floor, his face a dark glare to match the weapon "Why don't you tell us why your here first?" he asked

[Yeligar Maelstrom]

"What else? We get as much information without being noticed." He said, as he looked. "Mark is in the room, with a bunch of people. They call themselves Saints. What else are they up to?"

[Mark Angelus Fri]

*He glanced at the sword then back at Kain.*

Mark: Nah, I told enough. Your turn 'black eyes', you tell me what you want.

[King Roxa Hiaten]

He had a feeling if it wasn't for the sake of Alessia holding him back and the instinct to protect her he would have moved forwards, deciding both would be holding him still he simply growled slightly and ground his teeth together, the air pressure building in a small circle around him ready to propel himself forwards.

[Zee]

Zee had an idea. "I could project myself in there." Zee scratched his head. "Of course, I need to be asleep and near one of the walls."

[Kain Angelo]

Kain slammed his fist onto the table as a warning to both Roxa and Mark, "Enough." He hissed over to Roxa then quickly turned back to Mark, and then it came. Eye contact and his soul opened up like an unlocked door, his past, powers, feelings. He had them all now.

He closed his eyes glancing away. "Oh... well... I know exactly why you're here, you're looking for your 'brother' who killed someone very special to you... what was her named, oh it seemed to escape me..." he then looked back at Mark with an evil smile, "Her name was Masumi... poor women, stabbed then burned. To think you could have saved her, Solaris god of light."

[Mark Angelus Fri]

*He looked back at Kain, shocked, how did he know that!? He must have worked for Trucido, it's the only way. Suddenly Mark jumped out grabbing Kain by the shirt holding him just inches from him being able to bite him.*

Mark: You little bastard, how did you learn that!? Answer! *Mark hissed.*

[King Roxa Hiaten]

Roxa hd projected himself across the room within milliseconds, he had his blade turned backwards pressed lightly against Mark's throat "Release him..." He growled his grip tightening on the Onyx weapon.

[Yeligar Maelstrom]

"Uh-oh, You may want to get out of here, and get the other heroes, Zee." He said as pulled out his lance and hopped though the window. As he rolled on the wooden floor, and pressed in the golden blade. As he stood up, he pointed to the group.
"Back away from him." He said. The lance was crackling with lightning.

[Zee]

Having no good fighting expirences, Zee nodded and ran towards where the other heroes would be. "Hey! Tavern fight, need to help Yeligar!"

[Julie Clementae]

Faeylinn heard Zee's yell and ran towards where he was. "A tavern fight? What's going on?" She ran towards the tavern without waiting for an answer, glad she'd brought along the blade Mark had given her.

[A.B.A.]

A.B.A. moved back quickly from the rising conflict between Kain and Mark, realizing this was clearly between the two of them. As she scanned to see if Mark had brought any others with him she spotted the singeing crackle of electricity coming from a another warrior. While the archangel had been built up by the others as a terrifying monster, the one eyed man did not frighten her at all. With a full mighty step forward she swung the massive war axe down, letting it's sheer weight and momentum keep the lance from rising up to strike.

"This is not your business. I do not want to have to fight a stranger without purpose, so please lower your weapon." Her voice gruff, but nonetheless carrying the softness of her usual tone.

[Zeke Omoihake]

Zeke ran full force right behind Faelynn. "Crap, that Yeligar has no sense of waiting for the rest of the group does he?" His body moved swiftly, having long since compensated for his lack of arms in keeping his balance. Keeping with Faelynn he followed her to the inn where Zee had shouted from. Not even waiting to see the situation for what it was his brush flew out and drew a series of small lines along the door's frame. Letting the inky sketches come to life the door fizzled with small amounts of acid, burning away its integrity as he shoulder-checked it to pieces.

With a quick tumble he found himself facing the entire group, all looking tense and ready to act on a moment's whim. "Wow, okay this is real serious. Like a Mexican standoff in here. Okay everyone, let's all lower our weapons and take this outside. No need to endanger any innocents if this comes down to a fight 'kay?" Zeke could feel the pressure of the situation, and despite his outside demeanor his mind was on a hair's trigger, waiting to react should anyone else take the first move.

[Mark Angelus Fri]

*He was going to let go and strike at Roxa when Yeligar burst through, a frown came onto his face as he rolled away from Kain and Roxa getting some distance.*

Ah man, the heroes are here. *he thought grimly.* I don't want to get in a middle of a fight with them.

Mark: Actually, I totally agree with armless man over there. Take it outside! *He was hoping that would give him enough time to... slip away.*

[Yeligar Maelstrom]

"Sorry, but I get myself involved if my allies are in trouble, I tend to help them out." He said as he blocked the heavy axe. He walked backwards to let the axe fall the rest of the way. "Yes, let us head outside."