Kor simply laughed as the spear hit his wing, falling to the ground as if it were plastic. "You misunderstand me," he hissed, his wing sailing towards him, intent on slapping him away. "I plan on killing you for her. She'll simply get the joy of seeing it." He let his wings shrink back into him and his hands turn into harpoon-like weapons, shooting them at his covered chest. "And as for you, girl, whatever information you want, you'll be hard pressed to get it from me." His eyes never left the darkling. He never flinched or even blinked. He wanted Lugoj dead and he wasn't about to stop trying to kill him.<br/><br/>As the light encased him, Kor scoffed and leaned back against it. Seeing the girl take his mark away, Kor was even less inclined to help her. It was now two enemies on one. Kor sighed deeply before returning to the bar, pulling out the strongest bottles of liquor he had. He was not amused or happy to have to let this go...