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[Phantom]

"Are you a wood elf?"
Phantom gets a martini to drink

[Luke_Prowler]

[Not even close, Phantom]

The dwarf calmly strolled into the bar, leaving the battle to the ingrates and the fools. He hopped up on a chair, and gulpped drink as if it was a sport. Finishing off the mug, he wiped the the foam from his beard and looked over to Phantom. "He's a Wolfman, ya bafoon" The dwarf then looked over to Mission. "Ain't that right?"

[CJ1145]

The battlefield sat in an eerie, grim silence; almost frozen as they stood, some in mid-swing, watching Ocade for a moment that seemed like eternity.

[deadlycairn]

Somewhat awkwardly, Cairn hugs Little back. A lifetime of ostracisation and seclusion doesn't make for great social skills.

"Man I'm starved. Is that a bar?"

Cairn wanders over to the bar, where he eats a (perfectly normal) meal. Afterwards, he pours himself a glass of blackcurrant juice. He IS a minor, after all.

Deadly grunts at the force of Luke's blows, although no major internal damage is done. Quickly, when he senses a let up in Luke's brutal assault, he ducks around to the side of the space marine, putting some distance between them. There, he morphs back to Feral, and begins to shriek. The piercing note rises higher and higher, to the point where Luke can barely think, his ears bleeding lightly. Taking advantage of the distraction, Deadly bolts, jumping out the hole he came in and slowly, painfully, clambering down the side of the building, distancing himself from Luke until he has had time to recuperate.

[Deadly has now officially used every sneaky trick a Feral CAN use ]

[mission0]

Mission chuckles

"If you're talking of a werewolf, not exactly. I'm permanently in this form. I'm more of a dogman anyways"

Then turning to Cairn, he extends his hand offering a handshake

"That was a good fight, I have to admit I wouldn't like to go against Little even if I had every piece of magic available"

((Mission is a human in dog form. His head looks like a beagles with black, white, and brown spots. His feet and hands are similar to that of a dogs. Just thought I should put the description there since many here haven't seen it.))

[Phantom]

I need some more drink dammit"

"Does anyone know the latitudes and longitudes to a bar?"
"Not this one, there was one that made a better beer then here"

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The Lich has pried up one of the eye segments.[/i

"EEEEERGH MY EYES!"

The Lich has somehow begun to vomit.

[Phantom]

Phantom uses his chrono rifle on the vomit
"I didn't think that would work."

[Little]

Little tags along after Cairn, sitting across from the table and staring at him intently as he eats. After he stands up and gets a drink, she follows him to the bar and pours herself a Vodka with Coke. She smiles at Cairn as she downs half the drink in one gulp.

"So, Cairn, you got a girlfriend?"

[Phantom]

Phantom vomits
"OH GOD ITS IN MY SUIT!"

[Little]

Little turns away from Cairn and glares at Phantom.

"You wanna die, buddy?"

[Phantom]

"No, I was just looking at some naked orks in the battlefield"
Looks
"OH GOD I CAN NEVER UNSEE THAT!!"

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The Lich is now looking at the gigantic corpse, noting that it's a mark of how weird this place is that noone from the arena took any notice of it. He was also trying to figure out how much it would cost a taxidermist to get this thing stuffed and mounted on his wall.

[Little]

Little glares at him for a moment longer then turns back to Cairn, smiling as she waits for the answer.

[mission0]

Mission pulls back his hand not really expecting a response. He sighs as he starts levitating in the air, sitting cross-legged.

"I wonder when Ocade is going to get up, I'm getting restless"

((Ignore the fact that he went berserk only a few posts ago))