Noticing the two new strangers and the woman in white being tackled by the flying body of another fugitive, Danyael finished his meal, stood up, and put back on his jacket. He reaches into the inner pockets of his jacket, the beautiful, large breasted waitress noticed a sword inside Dayael's jacket and slowly moved back. danyael, whom was unwittingly looking for something did not notice the waitrress noticing his weapon until he finally looked up and saw the panic in her eyes.

"Oh. this? Heh. What'd you think i was gonna do?", he says as he whips a smirk towards her and pulls out a thin, wide leather pouch. Inside the pouch were various gold pieces and jewels."I had a feeling i would need these to bargain with. A few pieces will pay for my food. the rest of it is your tip.", he says as he pats her on the back and walks out of the bar, past his companions, not noticing them. His face was now very grim and emotionless As he walks past the broken window, he looks down at the shards on the floor where he can see Kanshisha's reflection and not his own. With a shrug, he looks forward and continues walking out into the bazaar.