Cuddly Destroyer

Kashtara had located a bunch of Templar guards, and decided to follow them for a while from the roofs, hoping they would lead her somewhere where she could check whether or not William had said the truth. She blinked, a bit surprised. Wait, since when wasn’t she thinking of him as Assassin, and by his first name?

She shook her head slightly, focusing. There would be time to think about that later. Silently, she kept following them from the roofs until they were in a square, and she had to climb a church tower to remain hidden behind one of the small walls of the tower, next to the bell. From there, she stalked the Templars, but forgot to remain aware of everything that was going on around her, not wanting to miss anything of what they did.

William kept moving casually through the crowds as he went. However his eyes kept checking which way this unknown person was headed. It was just to curious. Everyone knew he preferred to work alone so who would infringe on that by patrolling his area?

Eventually he made it back to the plaza, and for the briefest of moments he lost sight of his target. So who ever it was either was very good or had just been really lucky. On the bright side as he walked the plaza William heard tell of a group of Templar currently stealing from the a merchant and calling it a fee for protecting them.

It was normally none of his business, but even so this was extortion and no one who did this was allowed to call themselves protectors.

“I guess so.”-said Orpheus, chuckling. New, huh? Well, he certainly didn’t remember having seen her before, but then again, it’s not as if he knew absolutely everyone. He was certain he would remember if he had met her before though.

“Ah, thanks.” As she entered his personal space, he tensed slightly, only to have his wings tremble a second later when she touched it. “That’s a sensitive spot.”-he murmured, slightly blushed before clearing his throat and moving his wings away from her. Hold on a sec. Wings of her own she said? “You’re a supernatural then?”

Fae took a step back the moment he spoke up about his wings. Granted she had already gathered as much, after all her own wings were just as sensitive if not more so.

“That’s true.” When he booped her nose, she grabbed his wrist in a surprisingly gentle manner for a demon as silent warning not to do it again, and let go when he flopped back. A smirk appeared on her face. “What’s the worst that could happen you say? Those seem like famous last words. You still don’t know what I did to those men that owed you money. Nor will you, until I feel like telling you anyways.”

“I’m my own person, but I’m pretty sure your customs are different from the ones back home, especially since most interactions are not the, shall we say, the good kind. And this is your home after all; I don’t think I should simply invade it.” -she shrugged.  

Pakku snorted in amusement at her response about "invading" Slowly shaking he head as a smirk graced his features. "Look, I get you're powerful, but let me ask you this." Pakkus eyes fell upon her, studying her for a moment, and never minding the blush that dusted his cheeks for a split second before he cleared his throat and continued.

"Are you dumb? Think about it. How can you invade a place you were willingly invited into and then subsequently freed withing?" Pakku lifted his arms in the standard "I dunno" manner

Ishtar took a good look at the merchants’ appearance. She noticed they were carrying weapons of their own. It could either be that they were truly what they said they were and just used them to defend themselves, or maybe there was more to them than what it was in the surface. In any case, it didn’t seem they were here to cause trouble. To them, at least. She stopped looking at them and nodded at Pakku, giving him gold so he could buy whatever he wanted.

“Oh well, I’m sure the dragon slayers will soon take care of it.”-said the girl off-handedly. “Yeah, sure.”-she said, smiling, offering what Pakku asked for.

“Yeah, most likely.”-agreed Ishtar so as to not look suspicious. She knew better than anyone else that her friend didn’t want to kill the dragon slayers, but either she or Fury would do it in self-defense if it was needed.

"Sweet" Pakku stated happily as he gathered what he wanted and paid for them. Once that was done he quickly put them away in his pack and stood at Ishtars side, still clearly pleased.

Her flames went out. Fury was shocked, so she blinked, blinked again… and then laughed. Not maniacally, not evilly, but with pure amusement and also… joy? It took her a few minutes to calm down.

“N-now that…”-she said, trying to catch her breath. “Oh boy. That’s very amusing, and very, very stupid on your part, to be honest. First time anyone does that.”-she tilted her head. “Most humans would have me do whatever before releasing me. You, however…”-she considered it for a few moments before shrugging.

“I don’t know if you’re insane, but you amuse me. So… just because I feel like it, I won’t hurt anyone you care about, nor you. And if you will allow me… I’ll be staying for a while longer.” Was that a request? It seemed he had gained a bit of her trust. “If not, I’ll just go home.” Though her curiosity had been piqued, so it was likely she would return on her own. Maybe there was more to humans and supernaturals than she had originally thought.

Pakku smirked as he watched her reactions, Clearly still unphased by any of this. "Just remember I never claimed to be a genius? Still whats the worst that could happen with you having no reins~?"

This time it was Pakkus turn to laugh, though it was mostly at his own stupid quip. "As far as staying, I could care less? I mean theres room? But I mean seriously you're your own person right now, right?"

Pakku braizenly leaned forward and reached out to boop her nose, audiably saying boop as he did so. "Shouldnt you choose if you wanna stay, silly." He said as he flopped back, still calm as ever.