[@Soragoku] Sybil looked at this... man?.... in shock. Was the basis of his hate of this person truly just their appearance, [color=crimson]"If you are truly condemning him because of his looks, you would need to condemn many other people and beings- what sort of judgement condition is that? I bet you're a real [i]looker[/i] under that hood of yours- see this is why we remain neutral, because we don't want to be so close minded as those who "pick a side","[/color] she growled at him before looking at the other man he spoke to as a comrade, almost relieved he told him to leave. She looked at the centaur that had stepped forward and scoffed at her willing-ness to join in on the madness. What was wrong with people? She looked for Wyn, wishing for his backup on this, though his advice would be to get involved not berate someone she had no previous knowledge, no understanding of his life and therefore his choices. She sighed, hearing his lecture without him even being there. [color=crimson][i]Crap.[/i][/color] [@shmektheshmuck] Wyn looked around at the crowd the barkeep had managed to draw from his loud shouting. He sighed in annoyance before looking at him, leaning on the bar, [color=teal]"Is this truly how you treat your paying customers, or did I do something in particular? I made no sign that I intended to drink the whole thing [i]here[/i] so I find it highly annoying and contemptuous that you would make such an annoying situation. And here my comrade was going to order food from you, but I think we'll go elsewhere,"[/color] he said, putting the money out for the drink before taking the bottle and looking for where said comrade was before starting to the exit realizing he must have left her outside. He walked out, pushing his way through the crowd if he had to, not wanting to stay in the tavern anyways. He purposely tried to avoid getting into scenes and drawing attention to himself and to have him do that hit a nerve. He put a hand to his face seeing Sybil in the midst of the scene with the Fleshspinner and made his way over. [color=teal]"My passionate little friend, you let your mouth get the best of you again, didn't you?"[/color] he muttered as he caught her arm, looking to the Nephlim, [color=teal]"Ignore whatever idiotic drivel has come out of her mouth. We'll leave you all to this situation, good day,"[/color] he said, pulling her away, looking for an inn to stick her in before she said something else.