The Darkened Sky

Part three: A new town

(sorry if this one is a bit weird, i was kind of having writer's block when i did this and i felt weird about this one but i am going to do the next time better.)

  When Night came into the next town, it was a lot more active and bigger than the last one. It had horse drawn carriages going everywhere and the people were a bit meaner. She watched as everyone stared at her as if she was a witch. Night ignored the staring faces and walked into a pub to relax for a bit of time. "What can i get yea?" The bartender called out to Night as she sat down quietly in front of him. "Just a water" Night said as the bartender nodded and gave her a cup, then went back to surveying other strangers. "Look at that person who just walked in, she looks pathetic." said a man with a group of friends, spying on Night as she drank and looked at all the colorful bottles, in amazement. "I know right? Matt go talk to her." Said another guy looking at his friends. "Wh-What?! Why me!" Yelped one of the guys. "Because we said so! Now get over there!" shoved the first guy. "No way am not as strong as you guys! She might hurt me or even worse!" "Ugh, Fine i'll do it you cry baby!" Grumbled the first guy, getting up from his seat. "Go get him Thomas!" yelled the second guy and he raised his mug off foaming beer into the air and drinking it. "Hey, Chick!" Yelled Thomas as she stood behind her. Night sighed and turned around in the stool she sat on, "You called?" "Get the hell outa here! This pub is only for guys!" Night looked around then back at him with a blank expression on her face. "Does it SAY that it's for men only?" Night sighed. "Well no bu-" He started but was interrupted by Night. "Then i can stay," she said facing back to the colorful bottles and the bartender. "And to tell ya, am more man then everyone in here.." As soon as she said that, the Pub went silent and everyone stared at her in disbelieve. Thomas grabbed her shoulder and through her across the room. Night slid her feet on the wooden floor to stop herself from crashing into anything, then she stood up tall facing him with a smirk. "Am guessing you wanna fight ehh?" she said with a little chuckle as she looked at him with a thirst to fight. "Or are you going to back down like i wimp?" "H-Hell no!" Thomas stuttered as his hand bursted with flames. "Flame magic huh?" Night said as she made her huge death scythe appear out of thin air and had the blade behind her. She held the handle loosely in her left hand, almost just grazing it. "Still want ta go?" Night said with a . Thomas looked at her nervously and didn't say anything. "What i thought" Night said as the Death scythe disappeared from her hands and she walked out of the pub.