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((ditto sir isaac))

A low growl started in Ielana's throat. She drew Aquis and rose from her chair. Bad things are hapening, she thought. Very bad things.

((I'm so confuzzled!

This RP has been many pages... all of a fight in a bar... a never ending fight! And Leone's weapon was taken away, or was it given back? I'm so confused... so I'm going to have to leave this RP. Waaaay to confuzzled... ))

"I thought you wanted him dead! And now you want to kill me? You are full of mystery cloaked one." Anka's heart was beating so fast he thought it was going to explode.

*The cloaked one growled. "You are with HIM. Be glad I do not give you your comeuppance here and now." With that the hand was released from the mage's throat - and without further ado, she charged at Carrtagh, Carrtagh who was still on the wall, Carrtagh who was laughing.

And you can probably guess what happened to him.*

[[Unless she was stopped. But yeah. >.>]]

Thornwhistle did nothing as the wolf was killed, yet he felt his heart skip a beat and his stomach churn. Itheloth at the pommel of Nameless flared for a moment as the vile wolf was killed, but quickly the light dimmed, and was gone. Thorn did not know what to say, so he looked at the cloaked one, a look of both terror towards death and respect for this woman in his eyes. He sheathed his sword, and looked away from the body, for every time he looked at it, visions of his own hanging came to mind.

((Is the wolf dead? ARGH I'm so confused...))

[[Assuming nobody stopped the cloaked one, yes. And judging by Isaac's post - yeah, Carr was killed >.>]]

*Blade still dripping, the figure came up to Thornwhistle, clapping one hand upon his shoulder. "You're sure he did not hurt you...?" The voice now held no emotion, obviously in a tone disguised. All others were regarded with a sort of... not fear - but whoever it was, she certainly did not want their identity revealed to anybeast in this tavern - not even the one she had just killed.*

"Nay, he did not," the pegasus said, moving his hoof so slightly, as so the deep slash could not be seen. He raised his hood, and made to move to the door. But right before he reached it, he looked over his shoulder at the cloaked one. "Before I go, I have something to ask you. Was it you that the albino mistook me for?"

((Ok...))
Anka jumped. The wolf, without it's head, had fell to the ground. He stared wide eyed at the headless wold on the ground. The head was still floating kept there by Anka's magic.
"Uh... is this hygenic?"

*The cloaked one tilted its head. "Vengeance over hygeine." she said to the one behind her- then the green gleam of eyes snapped back to Thornwhistle. "NO! Don't leave." And it at once threw itself in a bow at the pegasus' feet. "I thought I was the last... how did you escape death?" *

[[Hehehe.]]

((What's so funny Eo?))
Anka lowered his staff and the wolf's head fell to the ground. Blood was squirting out of the body.
"Um... I think you need to... clean this up..." He said to the barman.

((oh, you'll see, CD. You'll see. Eo, is this what I get for showing you what you get for showing me what I get?))

Thornwhistle could not help backing up a step. Then, he laughed. "Escape death? By the gods, you are looking at an already dead man!" he said. Although, he made no attempt to explain this.

((¬_¬ ... This RP makes my head hurt...))
Anka stared puzzled at what he was hearing from the two.
They could've been speaking in anouther language and it still would've made more sense.

He was trying to make sense of it when he noticed all the people watching them. He smiled lightly and waved then carried on trying to make sense of it.

((Yay! Someone differant! XD))
Anka glared at the person who had spoken. He pointed his staff at the dead wolf and it disapeared and reappeared a few metres outside of the door.
"Happy?" He asked sarcasticly.