[h2][color=DarkRed]Susanna Grace[/color] - Vi'Zur Tavern[/h2]
It was scenes like this that reminded Susanna how much she hated being around people. Always with there sense of self righteous, self indulgent attitude. Everyone in this bar thought far more of themselves than they had any right to. A handful of demons could probably destroy this town if they had a mind to and what would these people with there grand speeches and flippant attitudes do about it? Nothing. There were only a handful of real warriors here and just because some of them possessed a mark that spoke of there escape from Veiron didn't mean anyone of them had the slightest clue how to deal with a true blood demon. 

When the Royal Guard offered Susanna a coin to show her where the cemetery was she spat on the ground. "Trust me, you don't want my help. With anything, you're foolish crusade or simple directions. It wouldn't end well for you."

When one of the masked warriors put his index finger on Susanna's blade she was so tempted to run him through with the finely crafted steel. It would be so easy to kill him right here.

"Son of a bitch." Susanna muttered under her breath.

[i]"Oh, so close. It really is getting harder to trick you. Not like it was in the old days. You remember that inn keeper? Put a knife right through her hand. You used to be so much fun. Now look at you, always in a sour mood."[/i]

So no one else could hear her Susanna said. "Damn you." to the demon inside her.

[i]"Far too late for that dearie, how do you think I got here."[/i]

Doing her best to ignore Lilith Susanna caught the armoured warrior eyeing her figure. Did men have a mind for [i]nothing[/i] else? It was the end of the world and there was still only one thought in his brain. She sheathed her father's sword in the scabbard on her back. "Simple stock maybe but I'm hardly ordinary. Not that you'll ever know." She said with withering look in her eyes and a knowing smile on her face.

This whole group was a disgrace. Susanna held up her hand, signalling the bartender so she could pay for her drink and leave. This place had ceased to be amusing to her and she had almost a day's journey to Ashbourne ahead of her.