"Did you see those two thugs fighting over there?" A girlish voice came from the crowd of people.
Takaya paused, to hear the gossiping women by a merchant. Fighting men...there was probably a chance that it was Takeshi as one of the combatants in that battle.
No way! There is? Is it that fellow in the Black metal? He was walking by earlier, and looked like that type to pick one! Howdreadful."
Takaya sighed inwardly,as that confirmed the fellow warrior was indeed the one in the fight. An ally way...that would be straight forward from here. A frown pulled at the corners of his lips, as he walked towards the ally. He was getting strange looks as he carried the other's scythe around the district. After all, the other was known to do so, not so much him.
As he grew closer, he heard the sounds of battle and walked faster, and stopped when he saw the said man that he was looking for. A eyebrow raised in question, he then said "...Takeshi...what are you doing?"
A smirk was easily seen on his face,as the man flew backward. He had missed his neck by a few inches. He glanced down at the now split scabbard, and sighed. He'd have to repair it later.
Ren didn't move out of the ally, after all if he did that would give his interest a chance to run away-something he didn't want right now. This man was simply just a distraction, an annoyance. A bug. And even lower then that. All humans were. With that thought, he glanced back at the girl, then spoke towards her.
"You are a demon...yet you don't know which clan your from?" His voice was cold and sharp. A scowl returned to his face as he waited for the girl's response. He was very interested in her, after all her speed was like a demon, yet her strength was hardly worth it.