<strong>Name:</strong>Ariel Al'kiir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=149383.msg6780446#msg6780446)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gehenna's, table off to the side of the bar<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Whoever it may concern<br/><hr/><br/>Adam left, club dragging across the floor behind him, and Ariel was left to contemplate if she had said the right thing.  He held her attention for a while longer, as he picked a fight with a couple of men.  It could've ended there.  Should've ended there, but then the hulking masked man invited the girl and her boyfriend to continue to argue.  She'd seen worse stupidity, but was having difficulty recalling just when.<br/><br/>Perhaps it was divine providence that interceded.  Perhaps Adam said something she didn't hear.  Or perhaps the demon had more nefarious ideas for the young couple.  Regardless, Ariel had witnessed enough.<br/><br/>The pimp's thugs had dragged the young man out a nearby door.  Being within a pocket dimension, she doubted the door lead to an alley.  Likely a back room, possibly soundproofed.  Wherever the door lead, Ariel had as easy a time slipping through it as those who'd gone before her.<br/><br/>The thugs had already begun to work over the boyfriend, but they hadn't achieved permanent damage yet.  Nothing she couldn't heal, when all was done and over with.  A little pain likely would help straighten the boy out, as well.  The elf girl's protests fell on mostly deaf ears.  Her pleas to God, however, made Ariel smile.  It was just unfortunate that so many similar pleas went unanswered in Middle City.<br/><br/>She stood, silently, behind the thugs and allowed her holy light spread throughout the room.  It didn't take long, perhaps moments, before the thugs stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the uninvited guest.  By that time, the light that originated from the angel was blinding.<br/><br/>Raised hands shaded brutish faces as the demon's men instinctively withdrew from the light, and blue steely eyes measured the sins that weighed upon the souls of the henchmen before her.<br/><br/>They were allowed to bask in the glory for a brief moment before an uncompromising voice echoed from within the brilliantly bright blaze,<strong>"Stop,"</strong>she said.  There was no need to shout, her voice would carry to each of those before her, even if they had attempted to cover their ears.<br/><br/><strong>"Leave them alone, and leave here.  Now."</strong>She was persuasive most of the time.  When she spoke, beings listened, whether they wanted to or not.  It was easy to instill the fear of God into most common thugs.  The problem was common thugs didn't last long in Middle City.  Despite what Ariel wanted to do, she couldn't force the men to leave... well at least not without a bit of brute force.  Free will, and all that bullshit.