Darius watched the event unfold in front of him. When the half-elf ignored them, it took everything he had not to try to beat sense into her. Instead, he set down his mug and let Meirin try to talk some sense into Alaira. If that didn't work, he'd try his own method. At first, it appeared that Meirin wasn't making any progress, but when she mentioned the demon attack, the half-elf stiffened, stood up, and rushed Meirin, slamming her against a wall.

Darius stood up and made his way towards the two, ready to break it up if it got more violent, but they separated before he made it to them. Alaira stormed out of the bar, slamming the door behind her. He raised his eyebrows when Meirin followed after her. He hadn't expected the girl to continue. Hell, he didn't expect her to shrug off being slammed into a wall. He shook his head slightly and hurried after red haired girl. 

He waited while Meirin got directions and followed her towards the house. He looked around for the half-elf but he couldn't find her. He stopped when he heard a voice coming from above him. They were on the roof. Taking a few steps back, Darius readied himself for the jump. He took three deep breaths and waited for his head to become clear. Once it had, he jumped, higher than he usually would, and pulled himself onto the roof. 

He hadn't heard what Meirin had said, but he watched the both of them with his arms crossed over his chest. He was ready to stop anything that happened on the rooftop. It wouldn't do if two of the escorts injured themselves. So he waited, and he watched.

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[center][b]Leith Calder[/b][/center]

Leith was relieved to see Mar move. He pondered her comment about being not okay before she started issuing orders. He nodded when she told him what he needed to do before looking at him. For a moment, panic flooded his mind. He wasn't sure if Mar was looking at him as an example of what she'd do, or she was about to swipe with her tail. He chose the latter and took a few hurried steps backwards. He was right. Mar's tail swept forward and knocked the undead backwards. There were a few that were out of the range of the sweep and had started shambling towards Mar. 

They weren't going to make it to her. Leith made it to them first. He lashed out with his sword and cut the first one in half from just below the ribcage. He looked over his should to see if there were any on the other side of Mar. There wasn't any at the moment, so he turned back to the two in front of him. He moved his sword from his right hand to his left, wincing at the pain it caused. He grabbed second one and whipped it into the third. They flew backwards and landed in a heap of arms and legs. 

A tremendous crash boomed through the air. Leith looked back at the house and saw that the door was no longer in its frame. They were that much closer to ending it. He heard Grey's shout that he was going to get the kid alone. Not good. If that kid could raise the entire village, there's no telling what else he could do. He glanced at Mar and switched his sword to his right hand as he got ready to run to the house. "Let's go, we need to close that door up again."