Charisma gasped as the man began to fall onto her. "Oh no" was all she could mutter as she tried to move away, failing. She wasn't quick enough to avoid the large man. She put her hands in front of her face and felt as if she was flattened as he landed on top of her. This guy weighs a ton She thought to herself as she struggled to crawl out from underneath the bulky man. "Please.. get off." He voice was a tad squeeky, still in shock from having this huge man fall on to her.

J felt dazed for a second, and feel asleep, most likely induced from the Ale he drank. He started snoring loudly and began muttering something about pie. "The most delicious substance ever...come to me...mmm...blueberry...my favorite..." he licked his lips in a false satisfaction, and then stopped talking in his sleep.

Nechis stood in the same position, silently awaiting the response of the laughably-styled man. To his dismay, he received no such thing. The pink-haired man didn't pay any acknowledgment to the young man, let alone a verbal response. The man with the orange hair scoffed, as his laughter had turned into a slight annoyance. Nechis probably shouldn't have expected much better from someone dressed like that, but he thought it would be proper to anticipate common courtesy. The young man thought it better not to mull over such an idiotic reason, and decided instead to see what the older man was observing. He appeared to be looking the delirious man up and down. He seemed very intrigued by the man, and Nechis came to the realization that he had never really looked at the man previous to this moment. He seemed rather roughed up, and sure enough, he was wearing priest garb. A tendril of remorse struck him as he realized that he had attacked this man without warning, without even looking at him. He took a deep breath, emphasizing the exhale with a sharp whistle. His eyes drifted again to the caped man, and mumbled something pretty incomprehensible about rudeness and silly pink hair.

Without thinking, the orange haired man proceeded to take a pacing cycle around the area, then coming to a stop near the man on the ground. He kneeled down, and bobbed his head up, catching the eye contact of the armored man before him. "I don't take well to being ignored." he said in an annoyed tone. He hadn't an idea where he was gonna go with this, but he decided to wing it. This was an incredibly stupid thing to do to a new arrival, knowing all too well that this was going to bite his leg later It was useless to regret it now though, as the words had already left his agape mouth. He came upon the decision that if he was gonna do something stupid like this, he may as well go all out. While the young man beat himself up mentally, he did his best to keep a stern look on his face while awaiting the response. He maintained the eye contact for as long as he could, taking note that the man's eyes were the same bizarre shade of pink as his hair.

Tania smiled patiently as the man walked by her without a glance, like she wasn't even there. She smiled all the same but inside she felt like she wanted to run over to the man, who was now inspecting the lunatic, and beat him senseless with her pan, no matter how barbaric her actions were, damn the lady's rules of no one even noticed you were one. "The nerve of him" she thought to herself "Nothing but peasant from that filthy raiding clan, how dare he not notice me" she fumed but all the while she watched as if curious as to what the man was doing. "Oh I've got shiny armor and my hair is a freakish colour ooh look at me!" she mocked "I'm no better than lady or have any social class whatsoever, but let's ignore the lady, because she's higher than me" She knew that it was unkind for her to think herself better because of her social standard, but what he had done was rude, she nodded her head once she had justified herself.

Windy snorted and c*** her head sideways wondering why her master had that weird smile on her face. Who was she smiling at? She trotted over and placed her head onto Tania's shoulder. Tania patted her and smiled at Windy, "Yes, you're right..no use fuming over another's short comings"she said with an air of calm.

Alice regained her footing and concentration, which took a lot of adrenaline and determination, and quickly realized the girl who was concerned about her was being flattened by a mammoth of a man. She made a lousy sprint to the girl, and noticed that the man was snoring. The girl's face looked sick, probably from sudden lack of oxygen, and Alice went on the man's right side, and took both her hands on his shoulder and pulled with as much strength as she could in such a weakened state, in an attempt to flip the man over to the left. Her back suddenly shocked again, but she tried to ignore it the best she could..

OoC: State if Alice was successful or not, it feels like auto-hitting if I say so myself.

(( WHAT ABOUT HER BLINDFOLD LLULULULULULLLUUUUULLL ))

"What happened here. Never mind... Tell me later."

Tekun's jaw dropped as the man passed and then proceeded to ignore Nechis and Tania, Nechis didn't take kindly and followed as Tania glared with an impaitent grin. Tekun approached Tania and stood beside her and Windy.

"Yes, you're right..no use fuming over another's short comings."

He sighed and gave an angry glare at Zesper.

"The nerve of it all, He was working with us for a while no remorse though." He closed his eyes.

Eton jumped back as the pegasus made an insane dash at him, he had a very short window of opportunity.

"Woah! woah!" He shouted. " Calm down! Calm down! His attempt to reason seemed all in vain.


Julius made a mad dash towards Charisma and Alice and immedietly began to assist, with both Julius and Alice helping, they managed to pull the heavy man off of her.

"Charisma! you alright" He shouted, looking at her, the man and then her again.

Black King saw that he missed, and stopped, turning around to face Eton again. He was hoping he wouldn't miss this time. He wanted to end this quickly, before Serene woke up and tried to stop him. He charged at Eton a second time.
He Knocked Eton down and slightly trampled him. After he ran past, he turned and looked at the damage. He left a wound around Eton's bicep from the horn, he was impressed, but slightly dissatisfied by the results of his attack. However, he decided it was enough, as he didn't want to be caught doing more damge, and galloped away.

J, not even disturbed from his sleep from the pushing, kept on snoring. The effects of the drinking finally took its toll on him, and he just kept sleeping.

Eton lay on the ground and rolled to his side slightly, his sides ached and his arm was cut. He got up at a quick pace though, the pegasus clearly didn't like him it seemed, there was no telling if he was going to come back for a second one. He reached for his dagger as he watched it gallop away.

"f*** horse." He muttered under his breath as he looked over to see Serene rushing towards him.

As Serene reached Eton, she grabbed his wounded arm. She looked worried. "Eton, what happened?" she asked him, nervousness in her voice. She turned her head, looking around. "And where's Black King?" she added. She was starting to feel that something bad was about to happen in the pit of her stomach. "Please don't tell me he did this..."

"Your pegasus doesn't like me very much, I'd be lying if I said he didn't." Eton said as he held his arm, it was bleeding yet, not too badly though, he made a sudden move and felt a sharp pain in one of his ribs. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. "Wouldn't know where he is now."

There was silence in the shop as Barbas took the items laid out on the counter. There was another hiss and then a loud thud. In another moment, the wooden wall near the counter shattered as a body was thrown , through the rubble emerged a charging mutant humanoid, several features of it were very lizard like. An abnormall large arm hung off it's shoulder as the twisted human dashed at Baras.

Barbas hopped back, not expecting such a beast. He knew he stood little chance in such a small and enclosed enviorment. He charged to the door the moment he regained his footing. As he attempted to run to a more open area, he noticed a woman. Gritting his teeth, he knew he had but two choices. Does he leave her, and allow her to die, or attemt to take her without word, having no time to explain.

Sighing, he reached for the women's arm as he fled. "monster,run." was all he said in an attempt to save her

OOC: Drop dead tired...forgive me

Tania noticed Tekun's dislike of the man, she smiled within herself. She wasn't going to lose him after all, especially to a snob. She walked over to the quivering mad man's side, and viewed him as well. "How could he have become a healer, if he was insane?" asked Tania to no one in particular. She was surprised that the man was still on the ground like that, what had the barbarian girl done to him, maybe he was more insane than he was before. All these thoughts bounced around in her mind as she pondered about the man.

As Zesper loomed over the priest, arms crossed, examining him, the-orange haired boy stuck his head in the way of Zesper's view, and in a annoyed tone said "I don't take well to being ignored." At this sudden remark, Zesper raised a eyebrow in mock surprise. He was starting to regret ever coming in contact with this group of rag-tag, misfits. Zesper slowly broke his gaze from the orange-haired boy, and looked over his shoulder at his friends. The Black Horizon survivor stood, glaring daggers at him, while his female friend looked to be pouting. "My, my, my..." Zesper thought to himself. "It never ceases to surprise me how much first impressions matter..."
He allowed himself a small smirk, thankful for the piece of cloth that covered his mouth. He suddenly remembered the seriousness of the situation, and quickly wiped it off his face.
Zesper shifted his gaze to the side of the road where a small clutter of bodies lie. "If we let these bodies rot out here, we run the risk of getting a fatal disease, or worse... a mass rise of the dead..." He pulled down the collar of the cape that overlapped the lower half of his face, to stroke his goatee in thought. "It would be too hard to bury a population of this size... We're going to have to burn them..." Making up his mind, Zesper pushed past the orange-haired annoyance, and walked over to the assortment bodies. Selecting the corpses of two infants, he slung them over his shoulder and strode over to a clearing in the middle of the dusty road. There the dropped the bodies into a pile and went back to get some more corpses, dragging them into the pile, his face expressionless all the while. He just hoped the group would not get in his way. After all, he was doing this for their own safety.