Zarzin looked at the coins and threw them aside
"I don't need some filthy human drink." he said to Rowdy

Hakker couldn't help but deeply breath in the air that accompanied the tavern as he entered it. This place had a smell that just made him wanna stay here all night, though he had already discovered that the tavern DID close at one point in time... If he hadn't been wasted, he might remember what that closing time was. "Barkeep, inspection!" He yelled, heading over to the man. "I demand to check the quality of the beer you brew using my father's hops!"

Zarzin noticed Hakker, and started slithering down away from him
"If that idiot sees me I'm done for...I better go watch this place from the corner." Zarzin mumbled to himself

'one of the coins hits a man in the head and he looks at rowdy. "Hey kid!" the man chucks his mug at rowdy who dodges. Rowdy tosses his mug aside and charges the man beating on him. Two other men grab Rowdy's arms and drag him to a wall. the man who was hit by the coin starts beating rowdy.

Hakker rolled his eyes as he watched the fight, before tossing his mug at the man beating Rowdy, hitting him on the head. "Who the devil do you think you are, starting a fight in my favourite tavern?"

Mind your own business farm boy." the man yells back and continues to beat rowdy.

Zarzin slowly inched back to Zenchar, who was pissed at all the noise while he was trying to sleep
Zenchar kicked the door to the tavern off it's hinges and looked really pissed off
"WHO HERE IS MAKING ALL THE FREAKING NOISE! I'LL KILL THAT LITTLE BUGGER WHO MESSES WITH MY SLEEP!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.

Hakker rolled his eyes. "Your wit is so sharp, I can understand why you don't need a weapon." He murmered sarcastically, turning towards the barkeep, who knew what the glint in Hakker's eyes meant, sighing as he slowly nodded.

The ex-Red Mage grinned, grabbing an empty chair as he walked towards the beater, slamming the chair into his back. "This town is my business, punk."

Zenchar got in the way of hakker and the man. His eyes seemed to be shaking in a sadistic way, like he lost his mind entirely
"Outta the way, Hakker. No wimpy Redmages allowed in here!" he yelled at hakker

the man falls to the ground. About half of the bar stands up glaring at hakker.

OOC : Objection, that wouldn't happen, R.P.G., Hakker's been frequenting this tavern for 2 years, half the bar would be HELPING him.

Hakker raised an eyebrow, snapping a leg from the chair and swinging it at Zenchar.

Zenchar ducked it with ease, and did a strange acrobatic like move, going around Hakker, and sent a punch straight at Hakker's back.
The way Zenchar twitched, it seemed like he was possesed by a demon

The chair twirled around Hakker, catching the blow meant for his back as he moved out of the way, knowing something to be wrong as he fired a binding spell at Zenchar. "Cool off for a bit, right there."

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Zenchar didn't sruggled against the binding spell, and Zarzin suddenly came out and moved around Hakker 3 times, before jumping backwards and shooting lazer bullets in crazy patterns at Hakker