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The boy curls up underneath the table, clearly trying to stay hidden.

The knight turned and walked out of the bar.

The sudden gathering of people around her made her fur prickle. Being on the inside, she gets up to her feet, standing on the booth seat and climbing over the back and slipping away. Wandering off to do cat things.

Cathfawr walked in, crawled into one of the booth seats that no one was sitting in, and plopped down, laying on his stomach. He yawned, stretched and closed his eyes, trying to take a nap.

Makes her way over to the rec corner of the bar, and stands at the line to shoot some darts and playing cricket.

Benjamin was calmly playing a card game with Hala, they were playing against each other, a bitter rivalry, but when they placed a card down, they smiled at each other and laughed a little while talking, like good old friends. Benjamin had that way around people.

Cassidy was in the bar, no one knew when he arrived, but whoever noticed him first, probably got a bit of a jumpscare.

He glanced around, a blank stare on his face. All the people were busy doing their own thing, or asleep and he didn't want to speak with them.

The only one that seemed to be near his age, was Tristan, curled up in the corner. So, he slowly approached him with a bit of curiosity.

(*not the corner, the table
damn I'm tired)

Anastasia, who was sleeping on a chair in the corner, perked her head up. She honed in on Cassidy. "Hello. Welcome!" she sat up, straightening.

Tristan quickly panics, trying to shoo Cassidy away, in vasious manors from weakly swatting at him to whispering at him to leave, but nothing massive, as he didn't want to make a scene and draw more people, but the stress was causing his aura to glow brighter, his halo having grown slightly bigger

(this image but glowy and gold/white)

Cassidy did slow his steps, but he continued towards Tristan, and completely ignored Anastasia.

Luna was laying there on the ground with a chocolate chip cookie in her mouth. She was bored. at 4'2, 11 years old, Luna was the pride of Benjamin, his youngest sister.

Tristan pays the girl no mind as he's too busy trying to find a way to get away from cassidy, to prevent him from being hurt. "Pl-please.. s-stay back!"

The shadow jumps down heroically from... Somewhere...

"This ghost bothering you?"

"If a person wants to be left alone. You should leave them alone." Luna laid there, nibbling on her cookie, just speaking without thinking like she usually does.

Cassidy raised a brow at Tristan, "What are you afraid of?" He said in a quiet tone, asking Tristan.

His focus was on no one but Tristan. "Me? Something else?" Cassidy stared, arms at his side.

The sudden appearance of Blaidd shocks Tristan, the golden aura around him flaring up as panic fills his now golden eyes, power radiating of him. "no... no no, nonononono, S-stop!!! I can't stop it, I don't know how!!!" As he panics, to bright white beams of light shoot outward from his eyes, through the table and the cieling before Tristan covers his eyes with his hands. Tears can be seen running down his cheeks.

She fell over into a back-rolled from the sudden sound of Tristan. She looked around frantically, scared for some reason. She honed on Tristan and relaxed. She curled back into a fetal position on the cold ground and laid there, calming down.

The wolf drops to the floor.

"... Frenzy... I was not prepared to deal with that today." He says. "The yellow flame... The mark of the Three Fingers... I will not assist a being of chaos such as yourself. The Age of Stars shall continue... Whether you or I wish it to do so."

... It seems like he has bad experience with eye lasers.

Cassidy raised his brows, his eyes widened with even more curiosity at this point. In-fact, one of them even seemed to go straight through Cassidy's chest, and yet he didn't flinch.
He looked down at it and murmured, "Oh, look, I've been impaled." He glanced up at Tristan, who was crying.

It always upset him to see someone around his age, cry. His facial expression dropped.
Maybe because he lived with four other children who cried too.

Children who's life had been taken away by the yellow rabbit..