[color=ed1c24][b]Alesia[/b][/color][@BladeSS4][@vancexentan][@Archmage MC][@Zelosse]

The spinning fires of old alcohol had sure turned the olde bar into a messed up fight. The white wolf outside the bar sat outside unfazed, despite the ongoing commotion. The White Wolf went sleeping outside its own kennel, without a regard. Even when a person went transforming into a beast and spewed out dragonfire all over the bar. With a great spinning alefire and a strong clash of searing dragon fire, the state of the bar would be easy to predict.

Alesia ducked down from the inevitable outcome when that happened. The roof of the Olde Tavern blew apart into smitherscreens. The structures of the what can still be called a bar has been reduced into broken boards of wooden planks. The barfight was over, all that remains are a semblance of scrap wood. 

[color=ed1c24]“Dammnit you…”[/color] Alesia spat on her thigh of scorched red marks with anger, her stern eyes settling on that man that ignited the whole alcohol and fire, twice. Kicking on one of the remains of the scorched wooden table, Alesia approached the lizard thing in stomping steps. Not before lightening her full weight when she felt herself sinking on the weakened flooring of the bar remains. Her treasure map was still there, but that wolf have started leaving the scene. It seemed to now show any attention to the bar pirates. Gladfully, her useless treasure map was still there.

[color=ed1c24]“Don’t think that I’ve settled with you yet, you damned lizard!!”[/color] Alesia rolled up her sleeves and smashed the table remains with one slam on that old table. 

She was so going to box that guy’s ears and wring him onto the planks.  With her full weight, Alesia stomped on the floor, the wooden floorings cracked, shattered, before splintering into countless pieces.  She took a long deep breath to soothe her bad temper. [color=ed1c24]“I’ll be taking the lead to the treasure hunt, if you’d excuse us, we’ll be leaveing the tavern.”[/color] Reluctantly, Alesia pieced together her words before walking off in the remains of the Olde bar. [color=ed1c24]“Also, we’re looking for crew members for the scarlet pirates.”[/color]

She said this in her calm and collected front. She swore to herself that she will have the lizard guy to walk the plank once this darned charade is over.[i] A place with sharks is a good start.[/i]

The outside of the bar is mostly deserted, the cowardy pirates have seemed to flee from the explosion, or perhaps it is more to them staying out of the bar's mess.