In the Tavern. . .

[Abaddon]

It was late at night at the old Black Drake Tavern, fist fights here and there, loners, magicians and mages deep in a trance and others getting completely drunk with their many pints of ale.

There wasn't much the bartender could do about all of the ruckus about the tavern, so he decided just to leave it be as he served another pint to some random drunk acting like an idiot, of course. He rolled his eyes and continued on cleaning a cup with a rag.

It was then that the tall wooden doors burst open as a shadowy, well built figure emerged from the darkness. What came from that revealed a hardened warrior with platinum white hair, dark blue armor, and a hefty sword held on his back.

As he entered the tavern became silent except from one hopeless fat drunk who walked straight in front of this warrior's way and taunted him relentlessly. The sword-wielding man got tired of seeing drunks upon all of his travels, so he tolerated none of this and punched the drunk in the face. The drunk fell to the floor with an ear-piercing thump.

The warrior in blue then made his way to the bartender and sat down, and the tavern came back to its normal destructive state.

"Just one pint, please." the warrior said, his voice deep and raspy.

"Comin' right up, Seryth." the bartender replied. He paused before filling out the order and looked at Seryth and smiled. Seryth looked back and started laughing, the bartender following. "Haven't changed a bit, my brother."

"Nope. Heh." Seryth replied. He then waited for his order and looked all around the tavern, seeing some of the most varied and different faces he'd ever seen. Everybody came here. Maybe there would be some more interesting people around in a little while.

[velocity]

Insane had been sitting in the back of the tavern, hardly noticing his surrounding. He was just sitting mindlessly staring off into nothing. He had seen many deaths in the two centuries that he had so far lived. Blood had obscured his emotions. He was nothing but soulless warrior now.

[Abaddon]

The bartender signaled for Seryth and slid his pint over to him across the counter as a few drunks eyed the ale. Seryth grabbed it and gave them a look and drank a little before setting it down. He heard a punch here and there but nothing he'd be interested in. Looking around, he then spotted Insane. Slowly, he got up and made a point to bring the ale with him.

Once me had made it to Insane's table, he pulled up a chair from another and sat down.

"So, stranger, what brings you here?" He kept his voice low and quiet and proceeded to await his answer.

[velocity]

Insane still wide-eyed, eyes glowering orange and his hand clutching his sword, adjusted himself so he was facing this new stranger.

" What brings me here you ask? Nothing does. This human world filled with pointless anger, I do not know why I came here. Maybe I was searching for a new fight, a new battle; a new war. This so, I came to the wrong place."

Insane looked around the tavern.

"Look at all these drunken buffoons. They will all die."

[Abaddon]

Seryth simply closed his eyes and nodded, and then opened them back up.

"That they wiill." Seryth replied, sincerely.

He then turned and looked at the drunks. He smiled and slowly looked back to Insane.

"If they shall die, then why not cause a little ruckus? Should be fun for the both of us. . ."

[velocity]

Insane smiled for the first time in a while.

"Your gonna like this"

Insane un sheathed his sword, and muttered something to it. Suddenly the sword started glowing. Insnae disappeared, leaving the sword glowing.

[Abaddon]

Seryth smiled as well as he walked to a corner like any normal person. And then, he set one of his hands aflame and threw some fire at a stupid drunk's butt. He screamed out in pain and fell over on the floor to put out the flame. Seryth chuckled and waited for Insane's next move.

[velocity]

A circular blue light lowered from the roof into the center of the room. The tavern fell silent, as everyone starred at the light. The ball of light expanded, covering the tavern in thick blue mist. The tavern once again broke into cursing, but soon stopped as everyone starred again. Small white lights started appearing the mist. Sorta like small stars.

Insane appeared next to Seryth. The was a little star right in front of them.

"Send a fireball at one of those and all of them will connect in flame. I made sure there one by everybody in the tavern, so it should give them a good scare.

[Abaddon]

Seryth smiled and nodded, sending another fireball towards one of the stars.

[velocity]

The whole room was alit as the flame traveled from star to star. People panicked and ran right into the flame instantly burning, and some just stood there dazed.

Insane laughed " Just look at how stupid these humans are..."

[Abaddon]

Seryth then sat back down and laughed for a second or so and watched the fire subside.

[velocity]

Insane sat down beside Seryth.

"well, that was fun"

[Abaddon]

Seryth agreed. "Quite."

Seryth then looked around to see if anyone else was around enjoying the ruckus that he and Insane had caused. He then saw the bartender and they both smiled at each other.

[velocity]

Insane saw a wizard in the back muttering a spell.

He said to Insane " That guy is trying to put a spell on us"

[Abaddon]

Seryth looked to him and without even giving a word of warning, he ran out of the tavern as fast as possible.