OOC: @Monsta138 i may be completely wrong here but i dont see your character sheet in the Armageddon: Before the Rift Rules, Setting and Signup topic. And unless youve sent a PM to Zephyr Kronos with your character sheet and read the rules then unfortunately you can't partake in the RP. Basically its like eating cookies without asking

. so best get that done before posting. But again im not the starter or the GM of this RP so its best that you confer to Zeph about it first.
IC:
Nynlata grinned before nodding back at Leonardo before turning her attention to the men in the bar, watching like a hawk for any sign of a fight. Unlucky to any who would choose tonight to start a fight Nynlata diddn't exactly play gentle, and as her character loved a fight it wouldnt take long for her to bore down on the offenders with a shower of fists. Nynlata's grinn broadned as she surveyed the scene almost wishing for a fight.
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The elf looked around for a moment now that his head had stopped throbbing and he took in his surroundings with his ice blue eye that seemed to emit a slight light in the darkness (in essance it was merely because of its color), the scene he surveyed was much different to his homaland, although slightly similar to the eastern lands that he had once visited on his homeworld. He righted his red cloak and ensured it sat comfortably on his shoulders and diddnt obstruct his wings before walking in the general direction that most of the people had beein going, hoping that he would reach a point of interest and probably get his baring on where he was on the island. Unconciously, as he was walking he held the gold medallion around his neack with his gloved hand, the size of teh medalion in and of itself was just smaller than the palm of his hand and despite the meterial out of which it had been made it was light. After ahwile he came across a rotund old woman which was packing things out into the street, possibly old items that she planned beggars and others to take. Not seing many other people out at this time of night he decided to ask the woman for what little assistance she could privide.
"Pardon me madam but, " before he could finish his scentance she pulled out a small dagger and waved it at him, "who the 'ell are ya? start talkin'!" startled by this sudden act of violence he rased his hands in the air as a guesture to show that he was unarmed. Even though much taller than she was (his wingspan also accounting for some of his height) the woman seemed to pay little notice to this and continued to wave the rusty dagger threteningly at the elf.
"I diddnt mean to startle you madame...."
"I don' care what you intended! who the hell are you?"
"My name is Aluida, Aluida desad'e. Im not from around here, i just need to know if theres a place that i could find passage of the island."
Not entirely convinced the woman still kept her weapon drawn. "that'l be the dock now be off with ya!"
Aluida decided that he would gather no more information from this paranoid woman and decided to ask another about the location of this dock, or rather he decided, a possible arial view would help him. With that he turned his back to her , spread his wings to their full length and launched himself into the sky, this time paying more attention to the air pockets and stabalising hismelf as he came across them. After ahwile his understanding of the atmosphere in this land grew and he was able to fly as he did on his homeworld.