Bask in the Light of the Stars
Zen had stepped into an alley to avoid a large cart running past, only to feel a presence behind him. Spinning on his heel, he noticed two men approaching. A quick glance over his shoulder revealed a third had cut off his exit from the confined space. The Demi-god had a feeling that the men wanted him to be afraid but the most he had to give them was bafflement. What in the world had made him seem like a target? He wasn't even carrying a bag.
"Give us 'ur stuff and you can leave with 'ur life!" One of the guys called out with a snicker, twirling a knife. There wasn't enough space to shift and effectively fight so the Demi-god just shook his head and held up his fists. His lack of a response seemed to anger the group further as another yelled. "I'm warning you!" Zen hadn't expected to get into a fight this soon after coming to Caido, but so be it. The Demi-god grinned sharply, making a come-hither motion with one hand.
"Give us 'ur stuff and you can leave with 'ur life!" One of the guys called out with a snicker, twirling a knife. There wasn't enough space to shift and effectively fight so the Demi-god just shook his head and held up his fists. His lack of a response seemed to anger the group further as another yelled. "I'm warning you!" Zen hadn't expected to get into a fight this soon after coming to Caido, but so be it. The Demi-god grinned sharply, making a come-hither motion with one hand.
Or be burned by their light
Zen
