[hr][hr][center][color=darkgray][h1]Lucivar DeLuxor[/h1][/color][color=darkgray][h2][u]Tavern in Askavi[/u][/h2][/color][/center][hr][hr]
Lucivar walked into the tavern, eyeing the blood with some suspicion. When the barkeep told him not to worry about it however, he shrugged and walked over to a fallen chair, righted it, and took a seat, leaning back as Andressa took the chair across from him.

This was not the way things was supposed to go. Somehow, while he was flying across the Ways, he had a strong feeling of deja vu but no matter how hard he tried to wrack his brain, he couldn’t recall where he remembered a flight like that. Still, it mattered little now. What life he had was now torn apart and he had to get back at the bitch who destroyed everything. Killed his Queen, and damn near killed Andressa too.

“Get me your strongest drink,” he called out to the bark keep.

After a few moments of silence he looked up to see Andressa shifting uncomfortably on her chair. “What do you plan to do now?” She asked.

A few more seconds of silence. “I honestly have no idea,” he said. “But I do know Sonya has to die. How we’re going to go about that is a different thing, however. Don’t you have any contacts that could point us in the right direction?”

“At this time, I doubt it’d be wise trying to contact them,” she said, hugging herself, “their shady at best and I have no idea if they turned or not. Any one of them could’ve told Sonya that we were looking into her. I’m sorry, Lucivar.”

“It’s fine. Let’s just take a day and sleep on it, figure something out when this shock is over with, yeah?”