[center][h3][color=7ea7d8]Odinn Wierike[/color][/h3][/center]

It seemed the display of power was enough to convince Vega to give up trying to fight. Sure, Illedrith probably helped with her mirrors, but it didn't matter much either way. As soon as Vega started walking away all the Rifts began to close one at a time until the sky was no longer perforated by their spacey shapes. With his hands back in his pockets, Odinn let out a sigh of relief. [color=7ea7d8][i]Seems I don't have to crush the place[/i][/color] he thought to himself, making sure to keep that knowledge to himself. The Rifts he had made were prepared to forcefully eject enough massive pillars of stone to turn the street into rubble, but nobody needed to know the severity of the attack he didn't have to use. Especially not Illedrith, as she would surely berate him for being irresponsible with his power.

Speaking of Illedrith. [color=7ea7d8]"You owe me a drink for this,"[/color] Odinn said casually, turning to face her after Rei departed. [color=7ea7d8]"I took time off my busy schedule to come here and I almost had to get in a fight. Not cool at all."[/color] A smile formed on his face after a brief moment of deadpan seriousness. He was joking about the complaint, but deep down he did hope she would buy him a beer. She probably wouldn't though. [color=7ea7d8]"You girls can have your day together though. I'll just find a quiet corner and settle down. All this walking I've been doing is troublesome."[/color] With another cocky grin he gave a wave goodbye to Illedrith, Klisa, and Ceri before walking back to the booze stand he was standing at before. [color=7ea7d8]"How much was it for a drink here again?"[/color]