The night time was always a interesting time period for Stonevale.

There was a place in Stonevale where miners and other Stonevale citizenry could go blow off the frustrations of the day. It was a pretty rough and rowdy place. The Minister's Alehouse, and Nosdyn had attended and made use of it's services there before. That night, Nosdyn sat on the porch of the establishment on a rocking bench. His eyes were narrowed and he was pondering gong home when several familiar figures went into the establishment to start trouble. Nosdyn noticed the faun, a friend and ally...Philomel was her name...enter in a flashy sort of way. There were others too...some he recognized from The Citadel Leagues, and others he did not know about.

The inside of the structure was already getting rowdy as the first few fights went underway. It was a mad-free-for-all there. Nosdyn looked up at the night sky, stars twinkling over head. Each star a promise of tomorrow. Then one particular individual went into the bar and chaos started after that. Nosdyn recognized the criminal, Zack Blaze...from past events. Further, he was a well studied individual when it came to constant Citadel League participants. Zack was a well known and gifted fighter.

Once Zack entered the establishment, Nosdyn grinned. The hour is upon us. The old style building, formatted in Scara Brae rustic architecture design, was designed to take a lot of damage. Nosdyn stood up at that point. He looked around the porch area, up ahead was the very outskirts of Borkenthorn Forest. Before he'd settled down in Stonevale, he'd been living in a camp somewhere in Brokenthorn Forest. Nosdyn walked with heavy boot falls. He was never built for stealth or speed, so he relished in the fact that people would know he was coming. Glaring eyes from some of the more savage patrons of the bar immediately spotted the demon.

Nosdyn looked at Zack Blaze who was already being a loud mouth. Arrogance and hot air mostly... Nosdyn thought to himself. He walked up so that he was well within striking distance of Zack Blaze. He then raised his right leg and proceeded in an attempt to throw a strong kick towards the lower back of Zack Blaze. Should his attack connect, it would be first blood. Nearby an unfortunate orc was knocked off his feet by a more tactical minded individual. Nosdyn waited to see if his attack would connect with Zack Blaze...

The entire time his mind was calm and he was tactically organizing strategy and various other components of battle.