Zyel stopped playing and dancing as San made his toast. Rage consumed every fiber of his being and he snapped. "How dare you speak of caring for those who fight and bleed beside you. I've seen you fight, I've seen how you'd butcher any who got in your way, be it friend or foe. I've also seen you slay innocent men, women and children for your own amusment. You've killed my brothers and sisters for nothing other than petty money. You're a beast I plan to put down my self assassin, from here on out, you'd better watch yourself!" Zyel spat in San's direction.<br/><br/>He then turned to Erin and bowed his head. "I apologize but I must leave, I can not stand to be in the same room as a soulless beast who kills for the fun of it." Zyel turned and exited the dining area heading for the room that he was granted. Once in his room he slammed the door behind him and began to play a song of the dead created by his people, the song was quiet and Zyel sat waiting and listening, seeing if the assassin would come to try and end his life.<br/><br/>Zyel's bow was next to him and he sat looking at the only real way the assassin could enter, which was the door. He continud to play the song, but he was ready for anything or anyone that'd dare attack him.