Amongst the low ruckus in the bar, Ogun's approach was unheard, but not unfelt by the Vulparii whose face remained atop the counter in the quiet despair of her predicament. Each of the giant's slow and deliberate steps reverberated in it's surroundings. Stone, wood and metal trembling at the warrior's approach. Parin's ears rose a little in confusion at the strange sensation. Few beings could make the earth quiver with their sheer presence, and a slight bit of panic rose in the woman's chest as the giant's path brought it next to her, the groaning protest of the seat as it sat down doing to little to calm her. She didn't lift her head up to acknowledge it's presence either way, even with Mirri going "Ooooh" at Ogun while the fey's poking slowed to a stop. The snake-tailed pixie staring at the mighty warrior that towered above the Vulparii even while seated.<br/><br/>When it spoke (Parin couldn't imagine a he or she with a voice like that) it was like his voice had a bladed edge to it. With a shifting, silent echo lingering in the mind after the words were spoken. Somehow more solid and real than normal sound. Nothing the Vulparii had ever encountered had a voice like that, yet her curiousity was missing when she found out it's walk towards her had been mere chance. Instead there was the relief a small woodland creature might feel if it discovered the bear that walked up to it had no interest into it. Her attentioan faded away from the giant, back to her frustrations. She wasn't allowed to brood in discontent for long however, as Mirri managed to draw Ogun's attention.<span style="color: olive"><i>"What is that...strange creature?"</i></span>Parin cringed inside, while Mirri puffed up her chest and fluttered her ethereal wings.<span style="color: green">"Mirri not creature! Mirri is Mirri! Paz fark nor dun?"</span>The nude fey rolled her eyes, tapping with her snake tail against the gold coin she was clutching. Not one to leave people in confusion, Parin spoke up, albeit from her position with her face still on the wood.<span style="color: blue">"Mirri is a fey, more magic than matter. That's about as much as I know about what she is. I have no clue why she's got that form, but she seems related to snakes."</span>The fae nodded vehemently at Parin's words, only to be distracted by a passing waitress, holding the coin up above her head and waving it at the woman trying to get her attention.<br/><br/>When Zephyr made his energetic entrance at the bar Parin only lightly flinched, while Mirri was lured away from bothering poor working girls. In her excitement the fey tossed the coin at him while he twirled around on his chair, missing by a lot and hitting some nondescript person somewhere behind Zephyr with an "ow" which just earned the exotic faerie a moody mutter from Parin.<span style="color: blue">"That was your allowance for the night, Mirri. Don't whine about not being able to buy the kiss you wanted now."</span>Zephyr's interest in her evoked a groan from the foxling.<span style="color: DarkGreen"> “Are you new around here? You don't seem to know what your doing, this is a brothel”</span>Throwing up her hands in despair, she finally lifted her face up away from the counter while talking a little louder than she should have.<span style="color: blue">"I KNOW! Spirits, I know! I sort of noticed what with all the ladies of affordable love around! And the moans and creaking of beds coming from the other rooms which no one but me seems to hear!!"</span>The lamia fey blinked, turning towards the Vulparii with a grin.<span style="color: green">"Ot des vaspen?"</span>Parin's cheeks, which had lost some of their scarlet coloring turned red enough to hide her freckles.<span style="color: blue">"No, Mirri, I wasn't listening in!"</span>She snapped, baring her sharp canines at the fae. Mirri just blew an incredulous raspberry at the fox girl, who by now grabbed her ears and tried to tug them down to shut out the cheeky fey's words.<span style="color: green">"Ner tas min gann. Mas devushki ir zen, tos val nak min tassad..."</span>the fey suggested slyly while Parin covered her face with her palms.<span style="color: blue">"Oh spirits just kill me now..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>