End of the Roads

[Blue-Eyed Vampyre]

"Ha...you'd have nothing to do with the beauty of the art.. tis a skill I posses...making beauty out of gore."
Now Kiyra was just trying to frighten Ark..simply for the fun of it.

"Well now...are we going to stand out here freezing half to death all night?" She asked Drake, sheathing her dagger. She brushed a stray lock of her brown hair out of her face rather irritably .

[Comandersnow]

"Later perhaps.." he let thier leader go he needed to fume out his rage right now. Wondering where a couple of the people went, he heard a small ruckus. He turned and went back into his shadows.

Comeing out like always from the shadows it seemed he came from the end of the alleyway. "What are you two doing?" if his accent was to be placed it would be turkish. He walked up to the three with a sigh, "Hello there" he sighed and looked at the two rebels. "Incase you both didnt notice we just had a big.. situation recently.. and now wouldnt be the best time to be outside in the alley holding someone up! Get back inside before someone sees either one of you." He was a bit worried about thier actual being here, it couldnt be good to stay out too long.

[Desperado]

He looked to Kiyra, grinnign slightly as the man began to talk about being made a peice of art, he knew entirely too well what she had told him...

"Ha...you'd have nothing to do with the beauty of the art.. tis a skill I posses...making beauty out of gore."
Now Kiyra was just trying to frighten Ark..simply for the fun of it.

"Well now...are we going to stand out here freezing half to death all night?" She asked Drake, sheathing her dagger. She brushed a stray lock of her brown hair out of her face rather irritably .

"Well I don't know... This armor is pretty warm..." He moved his shoulders up and down, a slight grin forming on his face. "Cloaks not so bad either... But if you must... we could go back inside..." He turned to Ark, "I have an extra bedroom... if you would like to use it for the night..?"

"What are you two doing?" He turned, noticing Aryan. "Amusing ourselves..." he sighed, sounding clearly un amused.

"Incase you both didnt notice we just had a big.. situation recently.. and now wouldnt be the best time to be outside in the alley holding someone up! Get back inside before someone sees either one of you."

He turned, looking at the town down the hill from his house and the rebels HQ. "Frankly at this point I don't care if they seem me or not..." His voice was without emotion, "Death doesn't scare me anymore..."

[Gelatinous Cube]

Praven took apathy over interest as most of the people distanced themselves from him, of course, he knew it was because they had other things to attend to.
Praven didn't care, he got the cider all to himself.
He whipped his hair behind his head, revealing his bare sides.
He picked up the jug he threw his head back as he drank.
After pulling away from a long mouthful, Praven simply stated, "Never leave a highlander alone with yer drinks, ye bloody bunch o' fools."
He said before chuckling to himself and going in for another mouthful.

[Blue-Eyed Vampyre]

Kiyra glanced at Aryan and rolled her eyes. She was still a bit annoyed with him for stealing her position as main assassin when he'd joined...even though he was a rather fun guy and had been with them for some time...she still wasn't too kind to him.

"Come on you idiots..let's get inside." Kiyra brushed past Drake and into the house, walking over to where Praven was apparantly draining the cider pitcher.

"Aww come along now, don't drink it all!" She smacked him upside the back of his head with the palm of her hand, a bit roughly.

[Comandersnow]

"Death doesn't scare me anymore..."

"Yes.. Yes we all know the typical feelings of death you possess. But.. i'm sure when they descend on the HQ you wont be happy". He looked to Ark, "You fellow.. whats your name and what are you doing here? I know you've been asked already.. but I, wont Threaten you. Tell me when you get inside." The Assassin didnt like to lie, and you never knew what could happen. So he turned and back into the shadows.

Right After he came back out in the Alcove and walked to a wall leaning against it. "I know its useless to say.. but drinking isnt going to bring anyone back."

[Gelatinous Cube]

Praven acted shocked at the hit, but soon settled into his normal reaction...that being to laugh at the whole situation.
"Now now lass, you know not to leave your drinks...but, if you're lucky, you might get a drop outta the thing."

[Blue-Eyed Vampyre]

Kiyra glared at Praven and yanked the jug out of his hand, glancing in to see it empty and growling softly at him.

"Damn you...now im going to have to go back down in that blasted cellar and get another jug!" She turned and grabbed the loop of iron on the cellar door and pulled it open, descending down into the darkness.

[Desperado]

He shook his head at Aryan as he walked inside, totally ignoring Ark, he walked forward, pulling his bleach white hood over his head, walking torward the city, "Tell them i'll be back shortly..." He said to Ark, only having to raise his voice slightly.

Drake was in a mood for revenge... and it was calling to him like a mother to a lost child. He didn't care how this would work, or even if it would... repentence for the killing of his best friend and the other rebels would come by his hand.

[Comandersnow]

"Kiyra.." he ignored praven he probabbly wouldnt understand him in his state anyway. "I'm worried.. I do believe Drake is set to do something idiotic.. and Frankly, hes a bit of a friend and I wouldnt want to lose him, he has a whole 'kill them or die trying.. but probabbly kill them and then die' look on him when i just sa whim. I'm a bit worried. I think you should talk to him before he does something stupid." He walked forward from the wall, hands raised in gesticulations.