Lars, as well as all the other patrons of the tavern, looked over at the door in shock as it burst.  He quickly recovered once Damian yelled at him, instantly recognizing the remaining member of the band.  In one smooth motion, he lept from his chair, hands grabbing a few small daggers on his belt, and he flung them at Damian as he landed on the ground.<br/><br/>Or at least.. he tried to.  As he moved, he suddenly felt extremely dizzy.  His aim was off by a significant distance, the daggers harmlessly bouncing off the wall a good foot away.  He went to grab more daggers as he took a step forward, but stumbled, his hands too numb to hold anything, and his legs could barely support his weight.  A moment more, and he collapsed, knocked unconscious from Kyuui's poison.