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She stood straight up. "Wait us that who I think it is?" She stood up and walked over to the bar and saw one of her drunken teammates. She walked close to him and raised an eyebrow. "What?" One word only came out.

"Hailey, Kori!" Ryoran took both of their hands and pulled them near where Crysor was. "Isn't this fun? Look at Crysor's happy face!" He said totally oblivious to the fact that the elf was not enjoying the dance as much as he was.

"Oh gosh," Kori said, laughing at the look on the tall elf's face.
Crysor was desperate now, shooting Hailey and Kori glances that practically screamed SAVE ME.

She tripped nearly falling in Crysor. "What the hell happened to you?" She stood up and brushed herself off stepping closer.

Crysor shrugged, eyes wide; he honestly wasn't sure how he had gotten dragged into this in the first place. He jerked his head urgently at the door, wanting so desperately to leave and escape from this loud and horrible place.

Ryoran started singing again, very loudly, and clapping. "C'mon guys, move a bit, you're embarrasing me!" He ruffled Crysor's and Hailey's hair. "Kori is at least laughing!"

"What happened?" She stepped even closer. She nodded at Crysor and pointed at the room and held up a finger.

Kori was laughing jovially, almost on the brink of hysteria. "This is ridiculous!"
Crysor shrugged. He cocked his finger back like he was holding a mug and pretended to take a couple of shots, tilting his head in Ryoran's direction. He crossed his eyes and stuck out his tongue to show just how drunk the poor fool was.

Hailey turned back and looked at Crysir and laughed joyfully. "I agree with you!" She laughed very cutsie like.

He laughed, but was interrupted by a hiccup. "That's a funny face. Face." He got a thoughtful expression. "That's an interesting word. F.A.C.E. FaceFaceFaceFace."

He held up two fingers in the shape of a gun and pretended to shoot himself, shaking his head in annoyance. Was nobody getting the idea that he wanted to leave? Jesus.

Just then, Ryoran was grabbed by the collar of his shirt and was dragged towards the door.

No visible signs of him being dragged, as if a ghost were pulling him along.

Once outside the bar, Thilga slammed the man against the alley wall.

You are unwise to be here like this, Ryoran Davenhan. You are a wanted man, more dead than alive. Why are you here, thief? What is your business with an elf and a halfling?

Thilga's blue eyes stared fiercely into Ryoran's green ones.

His intentions were unclear at the moment, but Thilga obviously had a bone to pick with at least one member of the party.

Hailey was caught off guard by Ryoran suddenly being dragged outside. She sprinted toward the door and opened it. He saw his teammate, and whoever this other guy is. Her blue eyes stared directly at his, in terror. She unsheathed a small knife and ran towards the strange man. "Let him go!" She shouted.

Crysor caught some movement out of the corner of his eye, but was unsure what it was- then he saw Hailey running out and cussed mentally. He waved a hand at Kori to stay put and darted outside as well, and grimaced when he saw the sight of Thilga, Ryoran, and Hailey. He held out a hand to keep Kori from coming out.
He wanted to leave, and if they had left none of this would've happened, but does anyone listen to Crysor? No. And this is what happens.

Hailey made a quick move and jabbed the man that held her teammate in the side. She then side stepped and kicked the back of his knee. She then ran back to Crysor. She hoped that Ryoran could take it from there since she had temporarily stunned the man.

Ryoran had no idea of what was happening, being as drunk as he was, he stumbled forward and attempted to throw his fist at the man. He was the bad guy, at least he had gathered that much.

Hailey face palmed. "He is drunk, I forgot." She mumbled under her breath. She moved swiftly toward the man, she shoved Ryoran to the side. She kicked the man back. "Stay back." She pointed at the drunken Ryoran.

(Um, guys, I think we should wait for oaky to reply... Having a vague idea of Thilga, I don't think he would appreciate us just shoving him around, and technically this is godmodding by attacking him and automatically landing hits and not allowing him a chance to fight back. Oaky and I both hate godmodders.)

(You're right. We should wait for the reply. I just posted because well, Ryoran wasn't really doing anything, but you can guess he never really hit thilga because he's so wasted he can barely stand.)

(Yes xD poor little Ryoran. Crysor's making a mental note to never let him near any kind of booze ever again)