Tirj eyed te barman, and walked up to him. Some People stopped drinking and talking to look at the dark robed man and his crimson cloaked friend. Tirj appeared to be staring right through the man. "I would like a room." Tirj said with a dominant tone. "could I get a name?" the bar man said while pulling out a list where he keeps track of rent. Tirj gave him a shifty look, "John." The bar man looked up, as Yervok wondered why Tirj had lied. "John? That's it?" Tirj grew annoyed and suddenly his eyes were glazed over. Soon the bar mans skeptical facial expression faded and a empty look appeared. Tirj stared deeper, "a room." The man monotonously replied, "a room. Upstairs." Tirj didn't move, "key." The man reached and grabbed a key handing it to Tirj. Tirjs eyes unglazed and the man collapsed to the dusty floor. Tirj turned to the watching patrons who quickly went back to their drink and talk. Tirj cocked his head and walk up a set of wooden stairs.
Yervok nudged Tirj, "hey.. Why did you have to lie about your name?" Tirj snapped, "mind your own business..",he said between his teeth. Yervok leaned back from his stance, "Whats got into you?" Tirj just gave Yervok a blank look, the. Continued walking. Yervok coulda swore Tirj mumble about how something wasn't worth the trouble. Tirj stopped in front of a old wooden door with a iron handle and lock. Tirj inserted the key and turned the knob. The door creaked open to reveal a dim room lit up but a dim lantern and the faded sunlight fighting it's way through the closed curtains of a small window. There were two beds. They had itchy red blankets and thin pillows. The floorboards creaked in certain areas and two bed stands were next to each bed. A trunk was wedged in the corner in the room. Tirj grabbed Yervoks shoulders and pulled him so they were gazing in each others eyes, noses almost touching, "listen good Yervok, do NOT leave this room, do NOT let anyone in, I will be back." And with that Tirj strolled out of the room, Slamming the door behind him. Yervok shrugged then sat on the side of one of the beds. His eyes began to become heavy. The boredom and the walk had tired him. He soon fell asleep.. Suddenly Yervok woke, a low Erie whistle was peircing the air. Yervok didn't know what time it was due tothe dim lantern. But he knew Tirj wasnt there. Suddenly the lantern was blown out. Yervok scanned the room. The whistle still sounding.
Suddenly a dark cloaked amd hooded man appeared in front of Yervok. Yervok went to talk but the man held out his hand, "shush.. Don't speak, and don't mind those noises you heard." The whistling suddenly stopped. The man pulled back his dark hood, revealing a handsome face. It was the man who was talking to the grey man. But Yervok did not know of him, "now," said the man, "you are Yervok. And your friend is Tirj, correct?" Yervok nodded but he couldn't help but notice a pair of black wings folded at the mans back. The man seemed to have noticed Yervoks wondering eyes, "my title is the angel of darkness and night, but I have many names, such as the worst nightmare. You may choose for yourself. But anyways I am here on behalf of the Druid order, listen closely. Do not listen to Tirj without skepticism. Do not believe all he says. And if he brings anyone to you. Do not listen to them." Yervok loomed at the man, he had dark eyes that seemed as if they were a endless void, "why?" Worst Nightmare sighed, "because he is..." Suddenly a grey gloved hand was placed on worst nightmares shoulder, "not now, not yet." a voice said. It was the grey man. Worst night mare glanced at Yervok then turned, "but we have waited so long." The grey man shook his head, "not yet. We as well as frugi need him to be oblivious to certain knowledge." Worst nightmare spike with dominance, "I know I'm one for such harshness but I'm growing impatient. You better quicken your 'crusade' and fast. I was in this before you. Much before you. I know what I am doing. " With that Worst Nightmare disappeared into a puff of a black aura. The man in grey glanced at the shocked Yervok, "don't listen to Tirj, and stay safe, we shall see you soon. And do not speak of this at all." The grey man walked out of the room. Yervok got up and shot to the door. He looked down the stairs but the grey man was already gone. He noticed a man laying at the bottom of the stairs holding a dagger. Yervok walked up to the man, he was not resting, a horrified look was glued to the mans face as he laid there cold and dead. A blank stare in his eyes. Yervok shuddered then walked back upstairs and into his room.
The grey man and Worst nightmare stood on top of a tall building, the sun was starting to set. They talked, "So greycrow, you do realize I'm a cloud right? Therefore I don't need you opening your mouth and telling me what to do," worst nightmare said. "yeah, but I'm also a cloud, and Sosolams best friend!." Greycrow said. "Haa that's right, the silver eagle. Best friends with the gold one. But listen here when we first found out about this Yervok kid a few days ago I jumped on it. And do you know why?" Greycrow sighed, "I already had my suspicions about the kid many years ago, but please enlighten me, the angel of knowledge on why." Worst nightmare stood up straight, "because I see so much in this boy. He may be the angel of rage, we can't let the Ampex council snatch a Druid angel." Greycrow chuckled, "this is true but you can't be so blunt and scary towards him, your going to scare him away!!" Suddenly a females voice sprang from behind Worst nightmare, "scarring people again nightmare?" He turned. And now faced a elegantly beautiful woman, her figure was unmatched and she beamed with grace, she wore a gallant blue tunic and had exquisite white wings, her eyes where like gems the color of the sea, "Saphire, what are you doing here?" nightmare asked. Saphire smiled, "Sosolam realized the mistake of letting you bring a new coming angel Druid into the order and asked me to help, we don't need you scaring him to death." Greycrow laughed, but worst nightmare seemed unamused, "he does realize that I HAVE been in this WAR since the beginning while he wasn't! I have as much if not more power than him! Who helped defeat the dark one? Me! Who was beside frugi when the staves were discovered? Me!" Saphire nodded, "yes you are extremely valuable to the cause if not priceless but we need to be gentle in this one." Worst nightmare frowned, "so be it."