Another demon came crashing through the door and caught the one that had been charging Tii on fire! Tii aimed an arrow for the new threat, despite him helping her. She could never trust a Demon!<br/><br/>Upon being hit in the neck by a dart, the shorter Demon began roaring so loudly, Tii and Morys were sure he was about to shatter their ear drums. "Tuk e! Produktŭt e tuk!<span style="font-style: italic">It's here! The item is here!</span>" Tii dropped her arrow, the sharp point hitting the floor at an angle, holding the arrow slightly upright. The Elf covered her ears and her vision blurred.<br/><br/>The flaming Demon flailed as he desperately tried to put himself out, then he suddenly collapsed.<br/><br/>The short Demon, having finished his shouting, pulled out a small knife and swung at Morys. Still a bit dazed, the Almerkian dodged just in time.<br/><br/>The Barkeeper placed a hand on the Innkeep's shoulder as the dart spitter began asking about a way to retreat. The Barkeep blinked, coming out of his petrified state.<br/><br/>The Barkeep quickly allowed his hand to drop. "She's right. There's not much more we can do here. We need to leave."<br/><br/>At a loss for words, the Innkeeper only nodded, waved his hand to have the others follow him, and disappeared into the large kitchen.<br/><br/>Head aching from being so close to the short Demon's screams, Morys swung his sword towards him. The short Demon over did his dodge and tumbled into a bar stool. Watching him fall would have been comical if it wasn't such a dire situation. The veins of the Demon's neck had darkened and were very pronounced against his gray skin. The darkness in his veins was quickly spreading. Being scared, as well as the adrenaline from picking a fight had caused the poison to spread quickly. Morys sheathed his sword, his eyes staring at the short Demon to make sure he had no fight left. Then, the Almerkian used his arms as a spring board and sent himself over the bar, with a flip, he landed on his feet and followed after the Innkeeper.<br/><br/>The Barkeeper looked at TiiLiiqia who was grabbing the arrow out of the floor. "Let's move!" he shouted to both her and the other woman. The Barkeeper turned lastly to the newest Demon, and gave him a nod of acknowledgement as well. "If he wasn't bluffing, we'll all be killed if we stay here."<br/><br/>The Elf gave one last glare of distrust at the Demon that had broken through the door, before moving to follow the Barkeeper out.