Säleth gazed longigly at the large bag of gold Demus hadpresenteed on the table...So these were his standards of gallering followers. How pathetic.

" I have heard this pathetic attept at a pep talk before Demus. You were convincing another hopeless follower I presume. Do you practice these lines at home? Or are you just so simple-minded that you find it difficult to find other things to say. I doubt very highly you can give me something that no other Man, woman or God can give me. To tell you the truth that sounds rather obscene!"

She spoke in a sacrcastic tone.

" And you are so desperate that you wish to bribe me?"

She laughed crulely.

" This offer is tempting though I refuse to accept it for I would not wish to be paid any amout of money to fight alongside a man as weak and despicable as you. "

It was obvious she was in a vile disposition and very prone to get annoyed.

Through the doors Icarus walks into the Elfsong Tavern & Inn. Walking in he looks around the tables seeing who was there, maybe he would recognize someone. He didn't bother looking for any length of time, he had just travelled 1500 miles over sea and land, having only slept once along the way. He had grown very weary and somewhat hungry as well, walking to the tavern bar he looks toward the barkeep and says "whiskey, 30 proof." As he waits he scans the room again, looking at people more clearly than before, taking notes in his mind of their distinctions between eachother. He knew he would know many of these people as time went by, so he decided to make the most of his first day here.

Still waiting he looks toward the bar, hitting his hands slightly on the counter he begins to grow somewhat impatient. He couldn't hear over the chatter of the crowd so he simply sat there, wondering where the barkeep was. Picking up the sound of footsteps he looks up and sees the barkeep, "FINALLY" he thought to himself. He was never a very patient person, especially when it came to his drinks. Taking the bottle in hand and throwing a small gem on the counter he walks away from the bar. He yawned and looked for a small table where he sat and put his feet up on it, he had not relaxed in some time, so he took advantage of this to get some rest.

Mirazhe happened to be in the city as well and after finishing a few errands, she walked into the tavern for a drink. She wore her normal wheat colored kneebreeches and a baggy green shirt, her dark brown boots making no sound as she walked over to the bar. "A mug of mead, please." She said to the tavern man before letting her hazel gaze study the others in the room. She stood silently, waiting then dropped a coin on the counter in payment for her drink which she took to an empty table.

Her chestnut locks where pulled back in a single thick braid that shifted along her back when she sat, though her golden brown liontail hung still. She ignored the few people that looked over at her in surprise when they caught sight of her tail. You'd think they that they'd be use to it by now, she thought before letting her gaze wander over the others in the room once more but it landed on Icarus this time. One of her brows raised at the easy, relaxed manner he gave off but after a moment she returned to her drink, sipping it silently.

-warrior still sitting in the corner at his table sees mira and raizes his hand-
hi, sup

Demus sat in the bar, as he often did, he liked it here, it was dark, and people did not give him much trouble...he prefered to not have to kill, although he trully enjoyed a good duel to the death...he saw the new man arrive, and was interested by him, and his weapons...perhaps this man would have a part in his uprising against the god of day.....perhaps not...

When Warrior raised is hand, Mirazhe froze, tensing but when she realized that it was but a greeting she nodded in return. "Hello..." She paused as though to say something else then she merely shrugged, directing a nod to Demus before turning her attention to her mug once more, taking a sip of it aswell.

Feeling eyes upon him Icarus looked around again, he noticed a girl look away from him quickly, but he felt she had been looking at him before. He paid little attention to this at the time, even though it had intruiged him somewhat. He had noticed she had a tail, but it hardly bothered him at all, he didn't really care.

He then looked toward a man, he felt a dark aura around this being, yet hardly seemed threatened by it. Sitting up in his chair he placed the bottle onto the table and stood up, he looked again to the girl as she seemed to have nodded toward another. Not giving it any thought at all he walked closer to the man, he chuckled when he reached the person. Raising his head his eyes seemed to glow a dark red, very common in demons. He raised his hat slightly and let his trenchcoat flow in the slight breeze in the building. Smirking he said in a cold manner "I am Icarus, and you are?" before he attains the answer he raises his hand in a questionable handshake "something told me you were like me, a cold blooded killer, I would like to join you in whatever you may be doing."

Orcus walked in and found a table. She didn't bother to get a drink. It would be too much trouble to find the bar and she wasn't particularly thirsty. Making herself look as harmless as possible, she evesdropped on the conversation she heard between the two men. Hmm. Killers eh? Sounds interesting.

Mirazhe continued to drink the mead, not caring wheither the first man, whose scent reminded her of demons, paid her any attention or not. But her attention did return to him when he approached Demus(I assume it was demus, right?) Her brows raised a second time though it was no surprise to her that someone like Icarus would be interested in him. He was probably offering Demus help with the uprising that she had heard about.

Orcus soon lost interest in their conversation and went to the bar(with much trouble) and got some rum(ooc. Yum. rum.) She drank it there at the bar after deciding she had no idea where her table was.

Mirazhe watched as Orcus made her way to the bar with a bit of trouble, still sipping from her mead. Her head tilted to the side when Orcus made no move to go back to her table though the confusion left her when she noticed that the other was blind.

Demus smiled at the mans offer...word mus t get around quick,it seems as if no one here can manage a secret...and i beleive that you might like to speak with me about what it is i plan, and the rules to joining my allience , there are few, and they are simple, but they are important.I am no cold blooded killer mind you, i kill when it is nececery, or when I have been insulted to the point where i do not care what is nececery, when i am in batle , i am cold blooded to the fullest extent, but as for now, or any other time, i do not care to kill without reason, and also, i sense we have much in common...shall we?Demus pointed to his table and guestured for the stranger to join him.

Mirazhe stared down into the contents of her mug though her attention was turned to Demus and the man he was speaking with. Demus haddnt told her about the uprising, another had but she was curious to see what it was and what the goals were. She didnt really care if they noticed, so she just listened in which was rather easy for her considering that her hearing was greater than a normal persons.

Demus had not noticed that Mirazha was listening , but he had noticed that she was watching, and he smiled at her, and assumed she was listening.He did not smile, nor wave, he was on buisness now, those type of things were for another time, he needed to be sure and show the side of himself that had drawn this stranger to him, yet, demus would never put up a front for anothers sake, he simply wanted to make sure he kept the attention of this man.

Mirazhe might aswell eat something while she listened to the coversation to she caught the waitress's attention and ordered the food they were serving that night along with another mug of mead. When the waitress left to get her food, she drained her mug then leaned back in the chair silently.

Orcus put on her best dumb-blind face and listened to Demus's conversation. She had heard of this uprising against the god Kuya and was interested to learn more. She wandered who would be stupid enought to go up against the gods.

warrior was sitting at his table and saw demus talk to some man, he didnt really care. he stood up to get a drink but when he passed demus and the other man he froze up for a sec.
did he heard that right, a uprise. that interesting. he walked on the the bar and asked the same drink he had and walked back to his table thinking about what he heared!!

Crossing his arms Icarus nodded to the man, he was definetly interested in hearing this little plan. Walking to the table he waits for the man, not sitting he felt somewhat... untrusting of everyone here...for a good reason, he didn't know anyone. Lowering his hat to once again cover his eyes he stood there watching this...demus...he did not trust him, not yet anyway.

He said the to man then "rules or not, I wish to join you, whatever it is your doing I am rather sure I can aid you."

Demus noticed the mans untrust in the way he spoke...I you wish to join me we must learn to trust one another, however i understand the way you feel, i too am sparce with my trust there are few who have it, and less who ever will.I wish todefeat Kuya , i assume you know who he is, and if not i know little of him myself, but i know enough to know where it is that he stays, and where he can be found...and this is all that matters to me...now, to buisness, the way it works is, once i feel i can trust you, or beleive that you bring enough to the allience that trust is not as important, then you shall meet the rest of the group, but as for now, i am the only one you need to know,do you have wepons?We are badly in need of dragons aswell, i beleive i am soon to aquire one myself, but i cannot be sure.If you wish to meet me, i reside in the ruins, if you come during the night, i will find you, and take you to my dwelling.Also, i must say, that i can offer no wealth to you for joining my cause, i simply offer a share of any power i might attain,as well as loyalty so long as you reurn it.If you would like, i can buy you a drink, if not, you may sit here and we can speak more, but other than that, i am finished, and i thank you for yyour time.Demus stayed stern and sat awaiting the mans decision.

Adsero walked in, hoping to refill her many flasks. After sneaking a couple of bottles, she went over to an empty table(There must be alot of empty tables here) As she viewed the room, she noticed demus talking to another man. Apsently she filled her flasks, watching the two the entire time.

-warrior looked at the two men for a while thinking about what he heared-
-then he remembered something about what he leared a copple of years ago-
-warrior shapeshifted his ears a little just enough to hear what they where saying, but then he remembered another thing a well trained person can the change energie and energie so he quikly shapeshifted his ears back and contineud on his drink while watching the two men

Demus saw Adsero enter and swip some bottles from the barkeep, and smiled to himself, then casually walked to the bar, purchased a few bottles of liquer, and placed them on Adseros table as he walked past her to go back and see if the man had chosen to stay or go on his way.Demus did not speak to Adsero as he passed just smiled at her and continued walking to the table.

-warrior looked at Adsero when she entered the inn and raized his hand as a greet and continued his drink while watching Demus stand up and walk to the bar-

-warrior shapeshifted his ears again not carring if enyone should notice the change of energie and power or not-

(Liquor is GOOD, water is BAD)
Adsero smiled polietly back to Demus and look over, noticing Warrior. She finished filling her flasks and walked over to Warrior, putting the extra in her pack. "Listening too? Not many people aren't. The war has somepeople jumpy, others excited."

yep, i'm listening alright said warrior while watching to demus and the other man at the other side of the inn

so, why are you here in town?

(ooc- Adsero, if you dont send me that stupid essay/report thing I'm going to strangle you.)

Mirazhe glanced over at Adsero and warrior from her food then shrugged and continued to eat silently, listening to Demus's conversation as she did so.

yeah some people seem real nervous about it, are you?

-warrior stood up and went to get some food, paid for it and went back to the table-

those guys are sure making some weard plans

(All my notes and stuff are at school. I thought I had health insurence. I might rebel you know.)
"Me? I came to get more liquor. This war sounds very interesting. Have you chosen a side yet?"(and who is blader?)

((sorry, he is another character of mine, kinda misplaced his name there, lol))


i havnt choosen a side yet, but i will, later.
did u choose a side yet said blader while zipping from his drink

(I'll bring you back after I kill you a few times.)

Mirazhe glanced over at as Adsero and Warrior began to talk, curious about their conversation aswell.

Adsero decided to ignore the question. "So, do you think Demus will die a terrible death or do you think he will slice Kuya into peices. Who knows, mabye they'll even have a stale mate." She looked over at the man demus was talking to. "Who is that? Someone who will accually help?" Hmm. Demus never talkes about anyone else...strange

(Devin, did Demus tell you about his warcow Stampy?)

Mira finished her food, then stood with her full mug of mead and made her way over to Adsero and Warrior, sitting at the table. "Even if Demus does die, all you need to get one of the spells that gives life. If you still have the body you can put his spirit in it or if you dont, give him another body with the other.. Like a hawk, or a wolf.. Or a pig, maybe a cow."

(NO! thats so funny. when did he get a war cow named stampy? He should go in a pig. pigs are good. he could help with the almighty pig revolt. with him in the pig army I could so beat amys slave. u know she says her slave is better then me? thats so evil, in a bad way. we should have a god/dess of death)
"Well, lets hope he doesn't die." She took a big gulp of ale(ale is better then rum) and turned to Mirazhe. "Have you chosen a side yet?"

(we were talking about him dieing one night and I mentioned that if we did we could always bring him about as a cow. And then he talked about getting a cow and I bit demus at one point then stampy tried to attack me and Lance sat on Stampy and then he died and we had stampy burgers... Oh well ^^)

Mirazhe shrugged, "Let us hope, and no I havent picked a side, I'm neutral and I'm also a healer so I suppose I can be of help but I dont plan on fighting." She took a sip of mead.(rum is better than mead, mead is better than ale but your ale is better than pams)

Säleth hitched Hestia up to a pole outside the tavern and walked inside. Sitting down at a small table near three people, she ordered a large cup of gin. Several moments passed and the barmaid returned with the gin. As she drank she listened(as usual) to the conversations of others. It was an obnoxious personality trait of hers and as she listened she heard the people discussing a war against a god. She was intruigued...very intruigued. She leant over, her ivory fangs protuding menacingly as she spoke.

" I couldn't help overhear..." She said in her phoniest, nice voice. "But I heard someone mention a war against Kuya...."

-warrior saw the woman raise her sword and he raised himself up from his chair above everyone in the in because of his length-

-his eyes flashed red for a while and he spoke with a loud voice to her-
you idiot, do not hurt demus, if you do i will interfear and trust me you will not like it

-he walked to her and picked her up with one hand by her shirt and raised her so both heads where at the same hight making her feet hang above the ground-

if i where you i would take my advice seriously and leave him alone

-he droped her down on the floor and walked back to demus to talk with him-

(ummmm. stampy burgers.^^)
"Oh don't lie. You've been eves dropping just like we have. Do you really not know about the war between Kuya and Demus? I thought that everyone had heard by now. Well, he," She pointed to demus over by the other man. "Is starting a war against Kuya, the new god of Day, and now they are both gathering supporters. I assume since you didn't know you haven't chosen a side?"

Adsero listened. "I have. The blade is very well made. I thank you much for it. But, um, you don't think the god of water will be there, do you?" I don't really want to need to fight her but I will if needed. Adsero fingered one of her burns as she thought of water.

Säleth raised her eyebrows in interest.

" I am unfamiliar with these lands and barely speak to anyone so no... i was not totally aware of it..."

This talk of "sides" sounded quite odd but indeed it sparked her interest and she propped her bots up on the table, smiling viciously.

" No I haven't chosen a side.."

Waiting keenly she leaned back waiting for the womans reply. Glancing over she noticed the man called Demus who was said to be leading this war.

Demus had heard Warrior and Adseros speaking , and knew they were listening, he knew both, and while he did not trust Warrior, he seemed not to be a problem for Demus, he mostly kept to himself, and Demus had even fought beside him, in Demus' eyes, this normally bought trust, but there were things that Demus was unsure about...he glanced over at the new face, and smilled, she reminded him slightly of Eve...Demus quickly removed the smile from his face, and replaced it with a slight smirk.He then motioned to the female, Adsero, and Warrior, to come to the table,Come, let us speak without worry of me hearing you,Demus cast another slight smile,I shall fill you in, though i warn you, i may tempt you to join me, i am not at all a man to send others to join my enemies, nor am i to allow my enemies to survive.Demus had stood up mid sentence, to draw the attention of the bar to himself, so he could cast scowels upon the locals who dissaproved of him.HJe sat down as he finished drinking, pushing a man out of his chair and to the ground at a near by table, who had called Demus a fool for making war with a god.you are the fool for telling me that you wish to die...Demus spoke in a normal volume to the man, now replacing himself in his seat.I....I...I didnt tell you to kill me...I..Demus interupted the man by placing his hand on the pommel of his demon sword, and speaking in a manor so as to belittle the man,You beg for as you speak, by continuing to speak to me you ask that i slit your throat and watch as you die.The man quickly hushed his voice, and waited for Demus to finish before sliding himself to the other side of the table, waiting a moment and gatheering his things and leaving,it becoming obvious that he had soiled himself as he left the inn.