**Fang, Lugere, Snow Crest, Snow Crest Manor**

Fang had to catch herself before she growled at Chloe, as she had introduced herself. The woman had made an honest mistake, as Fang was certainly not dressed in the fineries that her Lord usually saw.

"My name is Fang, and I am the representative of a group of individuals that wishes to provide service to Lord Cyrus in exchange for land and protection. I am currently waiting to meet with your Lord at the moment. Please tell me, what kind of man is he? I would like to know about him, truthfully, from one who works under him. A good way to tell the nature of a man is to see how he treats his servants." As she spoke, she took the moment to observe the woman, looking for any signs of nervous jitters and movements, as well as watching for the smell of fear.The maid might not say anything, but Fang could learn all she needed to by her body language.

**Fang's posse, Groaning Trevanent**

Ash raised an eye at the barmaid, ever watchful of humans in general. He took the drink, giving a nod of gratitude to the barmaid before he took a long drink. When he finished, he let out a sigh of contentment before he decided to answer the maids question.

"We come from a clan located on an island located a ways off the coast of Lugere. We're here to speak to your Lord Cyrus regarding a certain matter that is private. I'm not to talk about it with out the permission of our clan leader, who went up to converse with Lord Cyrus." Ash took another look around the tavern, letting out a sigh as he heard Bjorn's cries of protest to Fluff's advances. "Anyway, if you'll excuse me, I have to remind my companion that we here for business, not pleasure." with that said, he finished his drink, then got up and began walking over to the two, listening as Fluff tried again to seduce the poor boy.

"Awwww, that's too bad, I was thinking we could have some real fun," Fluff whispered into the boy's ear, here hands moving to feel up his chest, "trust me when I say that I will do things to you that will blow your mind." She would have said more, and done more, if it wasn't for a strong hand gripping the back of her jacket and pulling her away from the boy and over to the bar where she was forcibly seated. Fluff huffed, puffing out her cheeks and crossing her arms as she glared at Ash, who had asked for another drink. "Why must you ruin my fun Ash, I had him curled around my little finger."

"Because we are hear for business not pleasure, so you have to sit down, shut up, and wait for Fang to get back." He sighed as Fluff began to drool the moment he mentioned their leader. Fang was the only woman that had managed to catch Fluff's interest, and the only person that had ever refused her, thus Fluff is stuck to Fang like glue, her lust turning into admiration as she soon became one of Fang's closest and most loyal allies. 

Ash didn't mention it, letting her become lost on her fantasies, as it was easier than having to keep an eye on her to protect the charities of the nearby boys, or the sanctities of any married couples in the area. And he thought that Fang had the hard job of talking with the Noble.

**Sebastian and Quazar, Ayero, Ladyl Woods**

Sebastian was nearly flung back by the force of the Skarmory's attack, barely able to hold his ground. He quickly backed up and moved to hide behind one of the rocks, serving as a buffer between him and the harsh winds. Knwoing that their was no way for the Luxuray to mount any kind of offensive. Which meant it was time for Quazar to finish the job.

'Quazar, finish him with Dragon Ascent'

Hearing Sebastian's order, Quazar gave the idea some thought before giving a nod. He stopped his elaborate movements to raise high into the sky at great speeds. When he reached a pod height, he focused on the area the Skarmory was located, and let out a large roar before rocketing towards the it at insane speeds, his entire body glowing with vibrant green light as he smashed into the Steel/Flying type pokemon, soon followed by a large gale of wind slamming in from behind. 

After the attack, he flew back up, his eyes scanning the area, which was now covered in a thick layer of dust from the power of the impact. He knew that the Skarmory might have survived the impact, but it was likely in no condition to move.