the girl would look up at the wolf, "mm... i don't think a blood pact is such a good idea..." she turned, and slid off the stool, walking over to the door aswell, peeking out side too.

Everyone could see the bull yelling and waving around an odd looking weapon, holding a female demon by the hair in the other hand, dragging her over to a large opening at the middle of the town, he would yell something about how he was unstoppable and toss the girl in the pit.

Talia would groan, rubbing her head, "****.. five seconds and he's gone crazy..."

The male would shake his head, stepping out of the bar, walking slowly toward the bull, peering up at the humanoid. He would spit the cigarette from his mouth, hands in his pockets still. He would let out a sigh as he would stop about a foot away, "Sir." He would say dryly, it would be odd though, the man's shadow from any light nearby would be misshaped, elongated horribly, stretched around the area. He would peer at the bull, his eyes hidden by his hair once more.

The large wolf merely stands there behind the white-haired male, his arms loosely crossed over his fuzzy chest. Waiting, watching. Though he was quite sure the male could handle himself, why not be back up. Just in case. His eyes glance about the scene, lightly shaking his head in an utterly pitiful manor.

The bull looks down and blinks at the white haired man, "... Hamburger! HAH! Foolish child! i'll throw you into the mines like the rest of these fools!" he swing his weapon down, and pointed it at the man's face, a crazed grin forming on the bull's face.

The man would shake his head, wings fully formed now, he would spread them wide as he stares at the weapon. The shadows would inch to the back of the bull's legs, attaching to his shadow. Eilik would smirk,  the bull should be frozen in place. "Child, well, Balthain was it? The name is Eilik, and I'm not from around here." He would tilt his head, ears elongated and pointed, a fanged grin and small, sharp horns barely poking out of his hair now. If Eilik was successful, the bull would be forced to make the movements he currently was.

Eilik would begin to pace to one side, he would stop, peering back at the bull, smirking he would raise his hand, fingers as if they were on the handle of a gun. "Now, let us play a game. You did not expect most to know what that contraption is and I understand why." He would slowly tilt his head, turning his wrist, to where if he would have a gun in his hand, the barrel would be against his temple. "But what you did not expect, is that I, am a gambling man, and no child sir."

He continues to grin, watching the man work. Though he merely stands there watching, he is observing every little detail. "Interesting." He murmurs out as a hand lifts to lightly stroke his fuzzy chin.

The bull cried out, "N-NO!" the gun went off in the bull's face, causing the bullish fellow to fall limp, and land upon the ground, the hole in his head now bleeding out upon the ground, the bull remained motionless now, clearly dead.


Talia cringed as the gun went off, "Ngh...." she looked around, everyone in the town looked dazed, "I think.. it's time for me.. to get out of this town.." she mumbled, sneaking out of the inn.