Cer let out a deep yawn as she set down the ale. Her legs were crossed under the bar and her ears were trained to the conversation behind her. She was a hybrid made of werewolf and vampyre so her hearing was quite keen. The conversation took place between two burly men and a wretched woman who seemed almost too drunk already to comprehend the others' words.<br/><br/>"So they say there's a vampyre council meeting going on right now. Do you think they will make a move?" the tallest man asked.<br/><br/>"Who knows? I hear the church of Helios has stirred more trouble as of late too." the other man shrugged.<br/><br/>"And what of the mutants? They are running ramped through the city acting as if they have no brains." the woman slurred.<br/><br/>Cer almost turned towards them after the woman spoke. In the eyes of the humans she was considered a mutant even though she hadnt been experimented on like the others. But that didnt matter. She was stuck with the lowly title thanks to that damn vampyre. She wondered once again if the bastard still was alive. The werewolf sighed as she took another swig of her ale then wiped her mouth. 'Perhaps i should check out this council meeting. I mean i am a part of their clan now Unfortunately.' she thought to herself. Slowly she stood and exited the bar without tuning into the conversation anymore.