Scyrim
Scyrim waited only a minute before walking towards the city, he needed a drink and to think on this turn of events. He walked down the hill until he came to the sidewalk of an intersection, not bothering to look both ways he walked across to the other side. "Why don't i simply kill them all?" he whispered to himself. "It would be quick and easy... I especially want to get the girl with the sword." He could still feel the sting of the blade from long ago as he touched the scar on his back, he stopped in front of a building with the name "ACE's 7" and went in. He smiled as he saw the things about humans he loved the deceit, treachery and anger, he walked up to the bar holding up his hand ordering a drink. he turned around on the stool setting his gaze across the room.