"I agree with the crazy lady entirely." The man had one hand on a bag, and the other one he still gripped the ant's home. So he patted her on the top of the head with the back of his hand. "I think what she was trying to say was... How dare any of you pretend to have authority over me." He placed the ant's home down on the hood of a rusting car. "I'm surprised any of you give a rat's ass honestly. Surely you must know this woman is highly unstable. I figured I'd do you all a favor and take her likeness, so that you could pretend it was really her that wanted nothing to do with you. Or maybe you aren't the heroes you make yourselves out to be? Adventurers are solely motivated by adrenaline and greed, they'd kill a baby if it netted them a quest reward." With a smug "heh," the man turned his back on the feline and soldier "You may address me as the Lord of Lies. If it's death and excitement you desire, you will follow me." The self appointed Lord of Lies swung the back of his hand at the manikins, shattering their torsoes. C liming out of the rubble were inkie black shapes. Humanoids dripping like running paint. as the Lord of Lies marched down the street, his minions lunged at the adventurers.

OOC: Remember your fighting basics. Minions can be auto hit, but key characters like other players and antagonists need to be given a chance to react in their own respective posts. You may attempt to make an attack, but they ultimately decide if it was successful or not.