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Cyrile chuckled as he answered her questions and couldn't think of what to say about what made him happy. She looked out of the stable to see it had gotten dark out as Robin started to reassure her he didn't mind her over eagerness for conversation. He went on too add a comment about how he had to follow her everywhere while on this mission. "Ha ha I have my own personal puppy," she said with a chuckle. He went on to ask her to get something to eat and she smiled, "Sure! Hopefully they have something sweet... or spicy..... or both!" she said as she got up and walked back towards the exit of the stables.

As she did an old man walked in. It was obvious he was the stable keeper with his posture, and muscle build up as well as how agile he seemed to be for a man his age. She smiled and walked by him as he did to her and then he turned around to go slap her butt. She turned quickly and grabbed his wrist and stopped him, "Sir I understand that you are so old you were raised in a time when it was okay for a man to do that and that older women may still put up with it. However, I am not that old or a push over and it gives me no displeasure to say that...." she paused and looked the old man dead in the eyes while still smiling her casual smile, "If you ever try to touch me with any appendage of your body again I will be keeping said appendage," she said and then let go of his wrist. "Have a nice evening!" she said with a bow and then left with Robin in suit.

They made it back to one of the bars in the guild and ordered some food doing the same casual small talk as always. "Wow either this guild has no missions at the moment or has A LOT more people than us. I'm willing to bet good money it's the latter choice," she mumbled and then ate some of the food she had gotten. People around them carried on and mingled a few groups occasionally caste glances at the two odd balls at the bar. She heard some loud mouths yelling and looked over at the door, "Oh look our friends from before," she said with a sarcastic tone as the men who started the fight with her before walked in.

Once the men saw them they walked over. "Hello there Scum A and Scum B," the same guy that always did the talking said. He looked at Cyrile up ant down and smiled, "Actually, Phantom Lord or not, you're too cute to be scum," he added.

"Oh really? Well I'm not flattered and you still are scum," she said and then took another bite of her food. The guy kept pestering her and getting more agitated till he was about to instigate a fight. she would have let him if not for the fact that Robin was there and she didn't want him to seriously injure anyone deserving or not. She smiled and her staff emitted a black smog that spiraled up and through Cyrile right where her heart was and then out again and to the floor causing a pentagram to appear. A robed being quickly emerged from the pentagram. It was a cloaked figure from head to town in a white robe that was tattered at the ends. The only things showing were the wrist bones and hand bones, chained shackles resided on both wrists with three chain links on each, the bones of the fingers seemed to be like claws and where there was blackness in the hood two purple eyes shone and an eerie sharp toothed smile formed. The being had merely one of it's claw like bones pointed touching where the jugular of the man's neck was and stood there.

"Now, you can back off and not cause my friend here and me anymore trouble. Or I can let my dear summon, Belial here have some fun with you. Your choice..." she said while still eating casually. The man backed up and then left the bar in a startled angry fleeing manner and Belial sunk back into the pentagram on the floor. She smiled at Robin and said, "Wasn't that fun?" she paused and went on to say, "That's why I think I can help you with your control, as a necromancer we have to have a well controlled emotional state when fighting otherwise our summons will either A: break free of our control and lose the ability to remain physical, or worse B: react off our emotions and then magnify them and act with those emotions," she said in a matter of factly tone.