As the hand falls upon his shoulder Gejin realizes that the time for calm had passed and without a single word he stood up. He turned and looked at his captor and screamed loudly in his face, he followed up this blood curtling scream with a single word....ANATHEMA!!!!<br/><br/>The time it took to utter out that word seemed like an eternity, however; when it was done every person in that tavern with any ounce of intelligence promptly stood up in a rush and in a mad panic rushed for the door in a stampede that would result in the destruction of every piece of furniture between the bar and the entrance. Without fail Gejin allowed the mass of frightened mortals to carry him away in one slightly painful sweep that he was sure to regret later.