Snippet #1942818

Cain Ashenrov


Cain looks past Valium just over the shoulder and see's Sarka there giving Keizer the puzzled look. His mind began to dance with the small amount of energy that the man was able to muster.
~It looks like our large friend is going to be all right so if none of you care I will move to..~ He raises a hand to the air for a moment and points his finger upwards like he was checking for the air and just as quickly lowers it back. ~The west so I can prepare the surprise..~

He eyes the group a moment before slipping the onyx box under his arm and then takes the bottle of brandy as well placing it under his opposite arm.
Then just like that his form is consumed in the same fashion as before when he took Keizer away and turns into a small slip stream of dark essence. Flying upwards and out towards a side window breaking the glass as he passed through, in such a manner that leaves little trails of dark liquid staining the counter and ceiling for a short period.