[i][color=ed1c24][center][h1]Alexina[/h1][/center][/color][/i]
[center][h1][b][i]Alltia[/i][/b][/h1][/center]

The sudden crash of something falling from a tree caused her to jump up in an agressive stance , her hands curled as if she had claws, her lips turned up in a snarl. trying to make her self bigger and scarier. A trait she picked up from her life growing up with the hunters of the wilds.

She didn't turn into anything yet as she wanted to see what it was first then act later. It was a human male. Elina asked if he was alright but then something clicked, fearing it was a hunter. The thought crossed her mind but when the fires started, she did see that it came from him. It was really unheard of that a hunter would use magic. Not impossible but not probable. They would be shunned from the rest of the hunters. Maybe hunted them selves.

But with the way he totally left himself open and didn't strike at them when he had the chance he was either stupid or inexperienced that he posed no threat to her. Her first priority was to stop the fire. Instead of answering Elina she quickly said to Alltia and patch, her fox to help her out out the fires by kicking dirt on it. 

Alltia was hesitant for a moment as she heard Elina say she was worried about a hunter, but didn't make any movement to hurt him, and Alexina said to stop the fire instead, they must be good witches. Relaxed she bolted over with patch to the man and spun around, kicking dirt quickly over the small fires, while Alexina used her cloak to beat at them. Soon enough putting them out. 

She then turned her attention to the man, and kicked dirt on him as well, covering him in a constant shower of the forest floor until the fire went out on his hands. 

"Hey! That's enough!" Alexina said as she held in a chuckle, seeing the man covered in dirt. He seemed quite pathetic curled up in a ball. But she suddenly felt bad. He was one of them.... Maybe. He seemed almost like a child despite his size. 

Alexina could read body language quite clearly as she did so to speak with animals, it was clear he meant no harm and was terrified at the moment. Clearing her throat she crouched down and wrapped her arms around her legs. "We are not going to hurt you... Your a pyromancer, you should have nothing to fear from us. We are like you." 

Alltia watched carefully and more and more she and only confermed she had to be a good witch. She sniffed at the man and confermed he didn't have any hunter herbs on him.

[@Sillygoy][@Ellion]

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[center][h1][b][color=00746b]Fenros Digard[/color][/b][/h1][/center]

Fenros glanced up from his book with out raising his head as he noted someone moving towards him. Emiliah it was, with another glance at the bar he saw Bobby with his crooked toothy grin as he chuckled to himself as he thought he was a sly one. Which the grin turned to anger as some slobs started shoving each other [color=f26522]"OI! YE DRUNKEN BASTARDS! NOT IN HERE YERE NOT!"[/color] as he shoved both to the floor with ease. Kicking one of them in the ass. [color=f26522]"YE KNOW THE RULES NOW GETOUT!"[/color]

Fenros smiled slightly, Bobby was the only tavern owner who doubled as a the hired muscle to keep things civil. But his attentions turned to Emiliah as she started to tell him Bobby's cover story to set he and Emiliah up. This wasn't the first time Bobby or worse Sophie has pulled this one. But the thing about Bobby is he never messes around with a hunt, hunters, despite these people included are rare and often spread thin. So there might be some truth in her asking for help, even if she doesn't realize it. 

She held herself like a compitent hunter. So she might really did not need his help if he allowed her on the hunt in the first hand. He looked up at her when she offered to help with his witch problem. 

His eyes narrowed slightly but not menicely, [color=007236]"I doubt that you can help with mine, no one knows where she is...[/color] he let a sigh out and leaned back in his chair. As much as he hated to work with someone, he know Bobby will raise hell if he didn't go with her. He looked her over quickly then asked. [color=007236]" What kind of witch are you after?"[/color] Motioning to the chair acrossed from him as he slowly closed his book to show he was paying attention. 

[center][color=f26522][h1][b]Bobby[/b][/h1][/color][/center]

After Bobby threw the two drinks out he gunted as he slapped his hands a few times imitating dusting his hands off before hobbling around and made his way back to the bar. He walked by Clays table when Senna, a young hunter, fairly new to the game but promising. She talked big though and was confrontational.m when someone gave her advice... Just like Fenros. 

[color=f26522]"Ey..."[/color]he waited till she looked up at him. [color=f26522] "A wee lit'le advice for ye lassy.[/color] He nodded his head towards Fenros. [color=f26522]" I kno ye are confident in ye abilities, but if I was ye, I'd be careful on who's Arse I'd be kickin." [/color]He placed his hands on the table and lowered his voice more, looking to Clay and the Parisi brother, then back to Senna. [color=f26522]"That be Fenros Digard there... The Terror of Witches. One of the best of the Business, besides me of course." [/color]He added with a sly grin. 

[color=f26522] "A whole line of hunters that can be traced back to the time of Christ Almightly himself. His own Father, Hector Digard defeated not one... But TWO Demon lords in his time, God rest his soul."[/color] He said while giving a quick cross.

He sat down and started to rub his leg. [color=f26522] " Anyway, he none yo mettle with. About seven years ago, his father asked me to go with him on a werewolf hunt down in a lit'le town about 30 leagues south of 'ere. It's were he Saved me life at the wee age of nineteen. A massive werewolf got the jump on me and just before I nearly was bit he TACKLED the beast, wrestled it to the ground and then when he was pinned to the ground he lunged upwards and bit the werewolf in the throat! Tearing it's jugular out!" [/color] he laughed and slapped the table remembering the day. After a second his eyes opened slightly larger than normal. Before looking back at the them. [color=f26522] "Damn near pissed me self. The boy was not and is not right in the head if ye ask me..." [/color] lifting his hands and shaking them them slightly above his head[color=f26522] "That's besides the point, if he gives you advice, be greatful, he's just trying to keep you alive."[/color]