Rugger simply shock his head, before sitting up and facing Saber. 'He has no idea about Wyndisis, that may be well, but he could also easily fall under the deception of that Zoran'.

"I have checked almost everywhere I can thing of for him, he knows how to disguise himself. Especially from me....as I used to be a friend and comrade of his."

That would explain a lot...a comrade turned against him...it must have hurt him deeply...

"So do you think these...'wankers'....were from his group?"

The Dragoon had a hearty laugh, and then slapped Saber on the back.
"No my friend, Wyndisis, is smart. He would never have organized such a rag tag group like that. If that damned Zoran planned it, there would be alot more caaualties lying on the ground. They were just pathetic roughians who thought they could impose their will until they realized who were here. That is why they fled like pathetic cowards."

Rugger's expression then turned from jovial to dead serious as he looked at Saber, "Wyndisis minions' fight to the death....always."

Saber felt stupid at the answer to his question. Of course somebody as powerful as Wyndisis would have stronger minions...he was really dehydrated...He also gained a new respect for the Zoran. If it was his forces that had attacked, then he may not be there to celebrate...

"I...want to know the details...about what happened."

The man would not say a word, that is until a ale was placed in front of him. 'Ignore it, you see what happened last time, you were thrown of guard...you might have ended the who ordeal before it begun.'

'Reach for it, it gives you strength, it makes you strong. Remember the time you torched that village...what gave your the power to do it? They were not innocent...no Moblin is innocent, they are all creatures of destruction'.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

With a ferocious swing of the hand the glass of ale went sailing across the back of the bar before hitting the back and the glass shattering and the contents spilling everywhere. All focus in the tavern was fixated on the Dragoon. He slowly stood up and bowed to the barkeep before placing a rupee on the bar.

"I apologize, this is for the glass and its contents."

He then faced Saber, and grabbed him by the collar, whispering to him, "You do not want to know it is a dangerous path that will only lead to your own destruction. I do not want to see that happen to you my friend."

With that the Dragoon stood up and began to make his leave.

Saber stood there in shock. This Wyndisis...despite everything Rugby told him, he still had a yearning to find out more about him...he watched the former knight leave and sank back into his chair, deep in thought.

Meanwhile, Orpheous sat back down when he realized the pathitic excuses of crimelords had left. After decusing with Bou and Simon, the three got up to leave. Bret and Alexander stayed though. Alexander walked over to the table in which Kasei, Sovelis, and Worru were sitting. Where as Bret, went over the the counter to talk to an employe about what happened, saying that he was somewhat of a storyteller, and he would love to here the story from an employes point of view. Orpheous noticed Alexander for the first time, and promtid his friends to sit back down, for Orpheous wanted to know more about them. Bret had gotten his story and went back over to Alexander. He looked directly at Worru and asked him, "What happened before the fight?"

"Well, if you must know, Rugger had went over there with the samurai group, after sitting with us for a moment. He called us evil, something about a Zora, and Kasei tried to fight him, but then he yelled, he left, I left, and then the Peanut Gallery showed up."

Alpha gazes around the room even while the others relax, still allowing the water explosion to remain floating around him like some sort of aquatic monster until he is absolutely certain that the gang has fallen and won't be getting up any time soon. 'I guess they really didn't want to go against me again . . . smartest thing they've done all day.' With a shrug, the Sheikah turns towards the exit just as Rugger Cole returns from his venture outside. "Incoming," he calls out complacently. With a flash, the six snakes of water completely contract back into the sphere of water, floating an inch before his raised hand. As the door to the outside starts closing, the Elemental Explosion launches outward, slamming through the space in between the door and those nearby it, missing running into anything by bare centimeters at times.

Rushing out of the doorway, the E. Explosion slowly begins falling to the ground as it travels. About half a mile away it finally makes contact, unleashing a furious tsunami of H2O the moment it hits. The wave of aquatic energy comes out in a cone-like shape, the height of it reaching several thousand feet at one point before crashing down to the ground below once more, all its energy spent. Alpha cringes at the doorway as he spots a brand new, mile-long crevice. "Heh, glad I didn't use that in here . . ." he adds quietly, gazing in wonder at another pack of the Magic Powder Master Zaris had provided him with. Some very potent stuff, it appears. Hopefully he won't be needing to use that again anytime soon.

Returning back to the fray that is the Tantari Cafe, Alpha manages to catch the owner's pronouncement of free meals for them. That's certainly a worthwhile prize. Rugger, he sees, converses for quite some time with that newcomer . . . and that one thought reminds the Sheikah of his previous thoughts. 'Gotta get their names . . . much more convenient than - wait, I already had this conversation with myself. Let's just get their names.' He approaches Rugger and the man, hearing the former centering the subject on Wyndisis, causing Alpha to cringe yet again while Rugger turns and makes to leave. The Sheikah merely nods in acknowledgment of the Dragoon's presence as well as a way of wishing the man luck in his journey. If Rugger can indeed rid the world of Wyndisis, then he has the Sheikah's support all the way.

Reaching the position where the man has now returned to his seat, apparently in deep thought, Alpha clears his throat in an attempt to get his attention. "Good work with freeing the hostages," he says after a few moments.

"Gotcha," said Bret, recording the information down in a notebook. "So, can I get an introduction?" he said, pointing to each person. However, Worru would have to answer him because nobody else heard him.

"An introduction to what, exactly?" he asked Bret, "Can I get a glass of milk?"

"Who is everybody?" asked Bret, not paying attention to the milk part.

Saber didn't notice Alpha for a while as he was deep in thought, but after enough prompting he snapped back to his senses."Oh--well, um, thanks. Good work with taking care of just about everyone else. What's your name?"

"Well, I'm Worru, vagabond ranger. I have no idea about the others, save for Kasei and Orpheous, so ask one of them."

The Sheikah simply nods in acknowledgment of the man's words. He turns away for a second, grabbing a chair for himself and lowering himself into it. "I am called Alpha," he finally says with a calm yet emotionless voice, answering the man's question without giving out any additional information. The hood still covering his face and the cape enveloping his body, along with his tone should make it clear that he is rather secretive. He also apparently lacks pride for his actions; the magical prowess he has just displayed doesn't seem to be that important to him.

"And you?" he continues casually. "Might I ask your name?"