[@Demon Grave][@McHaggis][@BlackPanther]
[right][h2][color=gray]Ember Bane[/color][/h2][/right]

Ember waited on Einar before finally grabbing the keys and opening the front door to walk out of the front door. Seeing him walk back into the room, she would raise her eyebrows ever so slightly. He was wearing a suit to a possible war? Huh. Listening to him once more, she would give a curt nod. [color=ed1c24]"Then that's where we'll go."[/color] To each their own, she supposed. Saying nothing, she would walk down the small pathway to the car, the heels on her knee high boot's clicking. Climbing in, she would wait momentarily for her family member to do the same. 

Thinking off all the possibilities of what could happen, she would finally realize all of the weaponry that he had brought along. [color=ed1c24]"You know, Einar, you could have just easily ripped their throats out and left the extra baggage at home."[/color] Driving for a somewhat considerable amount of time before coming upon their destination, Ember would pull up to a parking space along the side of the road, turn off the car and get out. Walking to the entrance of the bar, she wouldn't bother waiting on him this time. 

[color=ed1c24]"What a pity werewolves are not allowed, Mr. Caper. No one should be caring about your bourbon for the time being. I believe you would like to hear what me and my colleague have to say." [/color]