Shujin

He slipped into the dragon fang hotel, shaking his head still wondering about Hunter's wild personality. He sat down at the bar, getting a strong drink. He downed it in one, and gazed around the room, making eye contact with prince who appeared to be dancing. "Good evening cat man... and... I don't think we've met before?" He stood up from the stool, stumbling a little, his body still healing from his searing burns after his battle with Sasha. He held out his hand to Prince's dance partner. Shujin hadn't been in the guild that long... but he had still made a name for himself as a dragon fang wizard. Maybe he had been out on jobs too much to notice Michael around.

Lazarus

He nodded again. "I need a heavenly drink... so yes. Let's return to the hotel before the curfew." He started a fairly quick pace, looking back over his shoulder. "Come along now." He grinned at Sasha, who was still holding Karn.