Name:Rutilus<br/>Tagging: ANyone at the Bar<br/><br/>Rutilus was surprised at the satyr's vehement tone but then shrugged as he saw Nick walk away. While he didn't really care about what the satyr thought, since he knew he was not a bleeding heart and he had killed many opponents in the gang wars in the past. He was no saint as he had raped and murdered opposing factions troops, even though his body count was far less than the more decorated members of his former gang.<br/><br/>But he also had morals and a personal code of honor, and if others did not like them, screw them all. He then asked the bouncer for another drink while he watched the conversation between an undine, a fire elemental and the succubus earlier. They seemed to belong to the Maidenhood... or at least used to belong there. As he listened, he found himself agreeing silently to the succubus's words... this new leader of the gang that ran this place must be quite powerful if he took the risk of gathering people that used to belong to opposing factions in one place... a potential powder keg in his opinion.